away Far away from always knowing that the love they shared was true Far away the fiddler?s bowing, the grass forever blue It was in the dead of winter
stuck dude It's nothing! This ain't your ordinary rap It's extrordinary scrap - Cris', pour the Henny back like It's nothing! (What's my name?) G Rap,
neighbors he was off in the war Fightin' for freedom he's good to the core and she's proud Now our place was a graveyard for automobiles At the end of
crowd, now you?re in style End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out City of sin, it?s a pity on the wind Good girls gone bad, the city?s
crowd, now you're in style End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on the wind Good girls gone bad, the city's
now you're in style End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on the wind Good girls gone bad, the city's filled
're in style End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on the wind Good girls gone bad, the city's filled
far away Far away from always knowing that the love they shared was true Far away the fiddler?s bowing, the grass forever blue It was in the dead of winter
got glue on my ride, cause that's how my side roll (Roll) Braided up 'fro, so the whole city know (Know) That's it's north side, right, but H-Town, worldwide
you're in style End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on the wind Good girls gone bad, the city's filled