Let me hear I fell apart Despite of you and in spite of myself And I don't know what you came for Still around And I don't know what you came for Still
face And they just my song on Move back I need dougie space like ay, ay Then its right back to my muggin' face Niggas said put the weed out BBM, you buggin face
girl's been exchanging f-ck faces [Trey Songz] You must be used to all the finer things Infatuated by what money brings It seems to me you hoes will
You wanna look but you don't wanna see So what you think of that look in my eyes? You think it's for you? You think you read minds? You better watch where
You got nothin' on me You got nothin' on me You got nothin' on me You got nothin' on me Summer came, you took me by surprise The California sunshine
be Making love faces, making love faces Shadows on the wall while the candles burnin' Messin' up the bed while you sweatin' out your perm and Making love faces, making love faces
driveway But you see, it came in exchange of a sane man's sanity Your vision jaded by the Grammys on the mantelpiece Just switch your camera lenses You
thinner Don't you know you shoulda love me for my inner When I left you, yo, I came out a winner Tellin' me come on back, what will I do from that?
cola, Satan's cheaper Buy you a bag of Fritos? I wouldn't let you eat the fuckin' chip on my shoulder If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for you
with you Boy, I need to say what's in my heart I was scared but I'll do my part I came back to tell you face to face So what we have won't go to waste
all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list Everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness If you aint been a part of it at least you got to
ultimate I asked her for Adidas and she bought me Zips! I said, "Mom, what are you doing, you're ruining my rep" She said, "You're only sixteen, you
is yappin' about yappin' A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin' I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan Before the tears came down this is what happened So what you
One: Mase Now trick what? Lace who? That ain't what Mase do Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you Tell you to your face Boo, not behind your
my sneakers Gold pieces molded with Jesus features Give streets the fever From the way I spit the Ether Came on the scene at 19, a gritty fiefa For
Ran straight into a lightpole, just before I got my life stole A car came to the rescue, I bailed in and said, "Bless you But what made me the man you
, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me Playa, my real dogs they'll spit for me So if you want what's mine, you gots to have