apart Now I'm sitting in my empty bed, all alone, Watching my room flood with Silver rain, oh I guess ill just let the. Silver rain; fall down on my
blow dealer, cost my fame I hustle, I'm rich, blow scrilla, I'm the torch that carry the game The flame I throw, crack change came from blow, push the
come down Your lovin' soothes my soul And I love it when you come around My secret lover, my mystery girl I wanna play hide and seek Baby, let's creep between the sheets tonight My secret lover, my
When a room becomes an altar and what beast that must exist it flies with music from our lips and steals a kiss and blows it out into the mist where castles
just want to breathe Falling My world?s up and I?m almost Falling My hands over my
Ducking out my window double story from the ground from my hammock down my tree and into Melbourne town now first stop hit Kanelata to Tedesco land to
your block Pumpin' out megahertz Mega-megawatts You can get electric shock from my flow Bitches on my dick, they on my dildo Do, re, mi, fa, so, la,
they be after me And my entourage, will flexes connects your mind With a cause, some will kill for a yard Hard is the state of my people nowadays Slinging
chilly winds don't blow, winds don't blow Well I'm goin' where those chilly winds don't blow Well I married me a wife, she's been trouble all my life
' back I'd rather be in some dark hollow Where the sun don't ever shine Then to be in some big city In a small room with you upon my mind So blow your
ruffled dress, a necklace made of gold All the French perfume you'd care to smell She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear "Go on, my friend
A Tough Mama, can I blow a little smoke on you? Dark Beauty, Won't you move it on over and make some room? It's my duty to bring you down to the field
them legs long (Yuuup!) Shawty head strong Blow me til her head gone (Yuuup!) Shawty scream loud (Yuuup!) Shawty gon? moan (Yuuup!) Call that music to my
It Takes To Be My Lover First You Gotta Be My Drummer Don?t Move Fast, You Can Pop Tags On The Louie Bag But It Won?t Get You Under My Covers Ah Ah,
Before I woulda told you, Prodigy's my dog Through the ups and downs, robberies and all Though I always knew he wanted my downfall He would say his
still balling like I'm Bo Diddley Ugh I'm still balling like I'm Bo Diddley Ugh I parked the Caddy in the living room Just parked the Caddy in the living room
Mr. Magpie How are we today? Now you've stolen all the magic Took my melody Little By Little Turned so nasty now The dark's there The pillar of my soul
The dust clouds blow when nobody's home Oh! Won't you lay my bags Upon the funeral fire and sing it again? Oh! Won't you lay my bags Upon the funeral