Yeah, it?s like wakin? up from a bad dream (America) Just to figure out you wasn?t dreamin? in the first place If all I saw was gangsters comin? up as
in a book Romeo comes struttin' in And everybody looks 'Cause he's just got that special thang That everybody needs And everybody wants him But not as bad
have you calm shit you with a lot of dudes, that's that Elton John shit ahhh, to each his own, I like a fruit thats grown I like a bad bitch from a decent
get it and your boyfriend is an A-Hole and going to work in the morning drives you insane, I know so you like to kick it with the bad boys pose like your
We're dangerous dudes, we got bad attitudes Most of our brain cells are gone We were born to be bad..you better not get us mad Or we just might toilet
us Just believe what you saw Till I die, I'm down to ride in the war When you niggas get serious Let a nigga know Maybe then we can roll Nigga bad
i dont need an audience around for me to let loose, you let loose i catch you then i stretch you, album front ya do steepin vanish like a ghost Im a bad
guys) You niggas better watch yo ass (They're the bad guys) Them bastards they smart (Those guys) It's up to us for how long we gon' last (They're the bad
with all of that cancer Lid paint flaking constantly chipping Mama with that dark rum constantly sipping I vow to my name a bad transmission For getting in the game that's a bad
baby A message to the rich, you should spread love 'Fore niggaz like me go ahead and spread clips A message to the hood, shit is bad now But we gon' be
Mary Lue's had a baby someone else decapitated The drama of the world shouldn't keep us so frustrated I look, but it doesn't coincide with my books Social
that we had, I'll keep like a photograph hold you in my heart forever. I'll always remember you. Na na na na x3 Another chapter in the book, can't go
wheels Bitch you plastic your girls is plastic Aint it hot out here? The sun don't melt yall asses? The place you bought your nose, they showed you a book
the last time that we had a fight Isn't it sad, won't you say it's bad? I don't care and if I have to I'll read your books because they'll remind me
I procrastinated I can't recall a day without bein' intoxicated or blowed Ain't dealin' with a full deck and any day I could fold What makes it bad, I wasn't dealt that bad
He shows me dreams instead I have a ring, I have a dress I have an empty shell By the books below tea cups I've kept a kind of hell By the books below
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