m gone It's a typical situation Too bad girl I'm already gone Gone You know, you know When I'm gone You know, you know When I'm gone It's a typical
Thinking About Me Feel The Pain When I'm Chorus: Gone You're Gonna Be Alone You Know What You're Missing Baby You Know You Did Wrong When I'm Gone It
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stop thinking about me Feel the pain when I’m Gone You’re gonna be alone You know what you’re missing babe You know you did wrong When I’m gone It’
out past those train tracks I'm leavin' and not coming back You're right and I was wrong This town will be the downfall of us all This town will be the downfall of us all. DOWNFALL OF US
I'm tryin' to send this metal through your head Cause you got me curious, you probably look better when your dead Nine by the spine, (5th in the holst
quite my thing I tried to take Buck with me, but he stayed on the scene Guess all I can do now is pray for Supreme While I finish my next album, 5 million
coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the leer G5's, so twist ya fingers
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer G5's So, twist ya fingers up and bang,
out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and
: Well those 5 years are gone now, so i've got a plan that's new. I'm seeing the future. but I can't forget my roots cause it's still not a concept,
: [Note:] Brother Marquis does all the verses [Shari Lewis] Come ... give us a little kiss ... let me make it better. [Dolemite] These rotten ass bitches
D.I. Amin):] You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's
em, mimicking my style trying to walk this way Impossible my posse dropping you, we Death Row riders No need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us