her a new style It's a wicked colour hair Will be wrong, will be right, will be good And she loves dancing wearing purple Glasses with a star Her mother
less a forest to your salad The neural path I've traveled has immediate reaction Can't you see that I am beaming? I'll be leaving in a second Sipping
breath Not a minute left How long have I been drifting Pas the glass pipe Hit the flashlight Now break it People say I'm a star but I still think
take two excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven An if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein me all hard An
, take two excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven An if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein me all hard
give it your all Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me? Same song and dance... [Verse 3:] My second victim was even bigger then the first Pop star,
gorgeous You?re just sitting there, dunno where to look Face up at me I stare down at your book Every now and then I rise me for a second Checking one
don't you take a sip upon this champagne Relax, take your coat off, and let me get your name I love that hour-glass shape you got upon that frame I like
a story to be told, and told, but I'm but I'm loving every second so commemorate this hour, as the last I spend regretting what I have. Boys, raise your glasses
I'm looking down at the fella Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on some cushion His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I murk It
whole first year, "An' askin' for seconds to keep her from tearin' up. "Yeah, man, that's the good stuff." He grabbed a carton of milk an' her poured a glass
F is for Forensics, from start to finish, Usain Wayne, ok ya doing your thing, the things change, you plain Jane, I?m diverse, I see the World second,
F is for Forensics, From start to finish, Usain Wayne, Ok ya doing your thing, The things change, you plain Jane, I'm diverse, I say the World second,
then I'm gon leave her Koopa don't want ya koopa don't need ya { But I Love You } Thats sweet I rather be walkin on glass feet With leather up under
: [Ced Gee] Yo whassup yo We in the Ultra lab man We got this beat rollin man We might as well start the Chorus Line, y'all with that? [Tim Dog] Word
: [Ultramagnetic] [Ced Gee] Yo whassup yo We in the Ultra lab man We got this beat rollin man We might as well start this Chorus Line, y'all with that
rather Mi neva kill a barber, but if ah so ah so rise di lama Pear badman name Palmer, Tristan, Mocha from Payne Land Wah do some pussy wid second-hand
