express the way we feel but I'll try my best to express my thoughts 'cause I know that they are for real these feelings that I have bottled up deep
and never sit We're 2 live, 2 black, 2 strong Doing the right thing, and not the wrong So listen up, y'all, to what we say We won't be banned in the U
must be based on nothin better than communication Known to damage and highly flamable like gas stations Sorry I left that ass waitin No more procrastination give up
more Reality starts to settle in, you're sweatin every wake up You're broke and now you gotta return your jewelry to Jacob You run around and you front
burns to ashes That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin' It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and
s ass If you don't understand, don't even bother to ask A father who has grown up with a fatherless past Who has blown up now to rap phenomenon that has
We got paid) And I can't front, I dint know what to say (nah) It was supposed to be business, that's what we both said We had some drinks and ended up
That just makes the bitches melt Only on WLUV" "Hello, baby I was thinking about you So I wrote this song I like to dedicate this to the love That has expressed
old face All I did was smoke joke, think and drink Copped 'caine and complained, front row watch game I seen niggaz before me, with a chance to write they own script slip up
know if they thought that was just something I was saying to gas them up to try to push the price up or whatever. I went up... I called G, I said, "man
with contempt. He stares into the middle distance. A framed photograph of a lively, attractive young woman, Patty, his daughter, is in front of him, on
I talk so well When I, Chorus: Rock - get up - get down Miuzi weighs a ton Hold it (x4) The match up title - the expression of thrill For elite
of hell All this because I talk so well When I, Chorus: Rock - get up - get down Miuzi weighs a ton Hold it (x4) The match up title - the expression
pump Got plex I got the pump, what it do, that's what's up [Paul Wall] Step in the club and throw up my set, they mean muggin and smellin like wet But
team queens up on the rise Be careful, watch your back, blackbirds don't wear disguise How we comin, comin hard.. camels too slow Stick up kids do anything
groove as the records spin clockwise Everybody make room, Clark is on the rise (Clark Kent gonna cut it up Come on Clark Kent, why don't you cut it up
my passion, my obsession, the blood-red six string. It was like I'd known the thing all my life. I soon found it was the only way I could truly express
