and motionless Im not so smooth when it comes to things like this Glossy eyes and those puffy lips Your beauty never rests Though we fight like This is the end No this
quiet and motionless Im not so smooth when it comes to things like this Glossy eyes and those puffy lips Your beauty never rests Though we fight like This is the end No this
care nothing 'bout you, and that's evident All I love's my dope and dead presidents Sound crazy? Well it isn't The ends justifies the means, that's
side Shimmering in rooms to quiet sighs of ?Oh well if it?s happening there It isn?t here?, and
you And there's a million of us just like me Who cuss like me, who just don't give a fuck like me Who dress like me, walk, talk and act like me And just
drainage ditch and left me for dead Oh, you know this really isn't like you at all You never acted this way before Honey, something tells me you don't love
'll just tell me I'm stupid and it won't sell But I'll just hold my ground this time, I mean It's my magazine, isn't it? So I was thinking that as the
, you're kidding, he didn't just say what i think he did, did he? and dr.dre said... nothing you idiots dr.dre's dead he 's locked in my basement! feminist
I isn't If you looking for that n-gga: I is him All eyes in this direction, a burden and a blessing [Freddie Gibbs] Reporting live from the devil's pad
smell it through my lotion I'm so ill sell water to the ocean Half puerto rican like Vico C And my t-shirt 3X, it say free P My favorite weed is sour
no love for these niggaz, there's no need to be friends They got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin' Know there's dope bein sold, but I ain't
park, 'Pac [2Pac] We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin? This how we do it every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count the
And this bitch that I love probably don't have no idea She's talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her Something's happening but it isn't
s talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her Something happening but it isn't very clear Sounds like a bell sounds like an electric chair
its your birthday o no it isnt it's somebodys birthday o no it isn't o shit its your birthday o no it isn't it's your birthday sit the fuck down or
on this stage here tonight, And I want you to know one thing, this isa?¦ Verse 1 a?? Suffa Hilltop, that's where the blood runs, Thick, it's where kings
Now think about it, isn't it a coincidence Everybody wants them dead presidents? See those that don't have it love jackin' you head to toe And people
said it must be, must be, gotta be Gotta be mighty Mo Thug (It's got to be) I said it must be, must be, yeah Gotta be mighty Mo Thug (It's got to be,
