:] I'm in love with my man but it seems like everyone always asks me How is it that we can work out We got the type of ghetto love We fuss and fight
One day break, one heart ache, every once upon a time That black dress, happiness, bubble baths and quarter lines They mean so much to everyone, But
in your pockets) And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind Interview: What did you do in the services? What did I do in the services? I was a fighter
must be the music I was standing there alone looking like a innocent school girl Until my favorite, favorite song came on That's when I hit the dance floor all night long Everyone
I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back And I'm talking to
Heaven bent to take my hand And lead me through the fire Be the long awaited answer To a long and painful fight Truth be told I've tried my best But
't care who knows From shooting hoops, to the Super Bowl We like sportz and we don't care who knows Football Football Football. Tennis. Hockey. Golf. The game is starting everyone
t notice him Even if his hair was on fire But then one day he went to that science lab That mutated spider came down Oh, and now Peter crawls over everyone
big a word, baby to hold inside i tried and tried, but i just can't find the love love is more than just another 4-letter word can't fight the feeling
can't stop looking back to see That you're smiling waving back at me Gonna bite my lips not to cry And I'm trying to fight this feeling But the tears
done it the South hard they keep it together, (together) on the same level Midwest got the weapons it's ours here them thugsta's, no care we like to fight, (fight
daddy 'case you heard! Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone, was turned off. Smokin' burners with my dog, and it's all good, baby. Everyone
daddy, 'case you heard [Bizzy Bone] Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone Was turned off, smokin' burners with my dogs, and it's all good baby Everyone
bounce back more than twice Alright, I admit we done did some crazy shit But I stop, repent Kept God in my sights Recognize it was a fight Either youa
of my life Right how they bounce back more than twice Alright, I admit we done did some crazy shit But I stop, repent kept God in my sights Recognize it was a fight
tell you That you're stupid and you know you gotta do it leave! When you are deep in love It is hard to see past all the dirt and the mud You tell everyone
just me or is everyone Hiding out between the lines? Where will we be when we come undone Just a simple meeting of the minds? And we'll fight fire with
know you can't really f-ck with that Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone