't be around Who will follow you now? Now that I won't be around, oh no What will you do on the ground? Now that I've finally found Found my way out
hits, she orders mahi R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the shower posse Gone!!! (You seek out problems) (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble) But you found
long, farewell My life's moving forward, my ship has sailed And I'm so glad it's over, my heart is well After all that I've been through I found myself
And she was like frisc you know i like you and you know i love the way you buss my tool, but if my boyfriend finds out that were linking its gonna be
, when I wanna shut out this world Wanna rip up this page Wanna pour out this heart Wanna get up on this stage And my lips become percussion And my fists
Man, I remember before I say that wait, let me issue this statement No way should reflection be mistaking for glorification Now I remember so vivid me and my niggas was living Sub standard
can't hide though he sees the way I live Every single time I told every little fib I can't deny cause he's already knowing this But to my wife I regret
my thankfulness pledged My resident status in heaven was full-fledged One day in eternity after riding a teeter-totter with God I fell asleep with my
. I feel pretty good today, This time I can see it. This time when I see her face, the words will come out right. I comb my hair, and put on my favorite
just like a choppa x2 ya everybody read my attentions bounce so quick and start your engines i can take it to another dimension another time and more space my
with me anymore Stop looking for perfection Stop looking for an easy way to my heart You keep moving in the wrong direction You keep fooling yourself while we're falling apart My
It's okay, you may go right away You're finally free from my spell My baby is free from my spell Said, hey, my baby is free from my spell Now my baby
his Another way fought and anger fed again Another day lost, we've found more hate to send Some other past time we found some way To see thee others
Caught cutting through the running tide. Bleeding out; portrayed way past a prime tripping over words and playing tricks on time. Eastern standard time
a hat! (Sung) Spend some time improving what's inside your head! Out, Out! Put it in storage, Sell it on ebay, Leave it behind! Out, out! (Spoken) What
, step right up! Right this way! See the freaks! They are here! They are real They are all alive! Inside! Buddy: This way, Mr. Conner. Over here. Terry