fool for your loving, no more I'm so tired of trying I always end up crying Fool for your loving, no more A fool for your loving, no more Fool for your
been in it for the long one, the strong one Gotta tell the truth, yo, half my niggas is on the run Street giant defiant to the laws That the white man
my forehead You want to get off,come on let's rock But have your safety off,and your shit cocked Because when I come to get that ass I'll leave your whole
be duped and jerked 'Cause the fuckin' record label don't love ya, pal They didn't love ya on the street and don't love ya now They're out to make an
came forth You wear your heart on your sleeve, I sport that white tank boy But you got a hard-on for me, what you hollerin' my name for? It's your bitch
do shine Believe me (yeah) Dolla Dolla (yeah) Brrat (yeah) [Hook] (Birdman) Give me my tool Die for my goons Cooked up the food Got the ice for the
heat Cliff Hukstable keep it comin' like Keith Gotta make last forever for worse or for better Gotta make it past the devil so guns I got several And everybody plays, the fool
luck, good luck Break a leg, I broke my leg "Springtime for Hitler and Germany" A surprise smash "Springtime for Hitler and Germany It'll run for years
those My whole team channelin' coke through urban portholes You livin' like meer immortals, your block's foreclosed We forty deep on in the street, and fuckin' your hoes Seen your
They Gets No Love Call It Love, Call Me Sprung Baby For The Things You Do I Fools With You I Fools With You, You, I Use To Be A Fool But Now I Only Fool
There's so many lessons And I need for you to have my back I just wanna love you, baby I don't wanna waste no time Wanna be your only one, baby Please
and Dad for fools We were just doing things young people in love do Parents trying to find out what we were up to Saying why can't you keep your promises
be amazed And we some home-made bombs finna blow right up in your face Look at the way you look at me I see it on your face All your hate emanates but
twilight turns to dark Questions for the angels Who believes in angels? Fools do Fools and pilgrims all over the world If you shop for love in a bargain
was bound to happen Soon as you wrote your number on a napkin I was bound to work a number on your back and Throw your spine out of alignment My love
add up all the factors You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and everybody know Your old man say, "You're stupid", you be like, "So? I love
saw, yeah don't feel the same, yeah, yeah When you love, love with all your heart, yeah, oh yeah From the very start, yeah I said, when you love, love with all your
of movin' out my neighborhood Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too But the only thing you do is get your cream, fool Get your muthafuckin' green, fool
