little picture Love me if you like but I'm not what you need And nothing comes for free Isn't it cheap, isn't it cheap?" Isn't it cheap when I'm down
Right beside the dirty little picture show. Love me if you like, but I'm not what you need. And nothing comes for free. Isn't it cheap Isn't it cheap
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win, been long for so damn long Passports and a carry on Tryin' be home, where haven't we been Tell shawty to get lost or get in [XV - Verse 2] Even Christ isn't
Shit, with what I'm spitting they should give me a degree Good liquor what I'm sipping isn't cheap, uh Finna blow, don't snooze, don't sleep All I really
He's the one The Father, the Son Creator destroyer Metal Messiah Heaven's in a state Someone's at the gate Crashing isn't cool He don't know the rules
was a ten! R: An alien! A: I was stiffer than Al Gore A: We didn't have a common culture or a common tongue A: We didn't have a thing in common as I
had more time I'd take you where you wanted to go Italy isn't the same without you here If only I had one wish I'd want a million-trillion lifetimes
didn't do it And then they used it But if I'd done it And they abused it How could you tell me It was a murder That I was wrong? / But not a crime! [
gone for so long and I feel so alone Your love of money gone ruin our relationship but you say it isn't and thats a lie [Chamillionaire] Girl I ain't
accept I'll take it to the street, show you how rough it can get 'cause everybody knows this rappin' thing isn't happenin' Now they jack it in and
You been gone for so long and I feel so alone Your love of money gone ruin our relationship but you say it isn't and thats a lie [Chamillionaire] Girl I ain't
It's a profitable business to rationalize into cynicism That it's wrong but it isn't No. 5: never let a female be equal with you Equal right's a fantasy it
take it to the street, show you how rough it can get Cuz everybody knows this rappin' thing isn't happenin' Now they jack it in and go back to shottin
the head for a cheap thrill Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust Boogyin'
can't ask for anything more I can't ask for anything more The path I chose isn't straight and narrow It wanders 'round like a drunken fellow Some days it