me at my strongest Bring something to the table though, earn ya keep Then I'll triple it and all I ask in return is peace Aint with the arguing shit all
Pretty Lou he in the house My whole main Crompton crew, bounce Everybody is outside, bounce All of my niggaz upstate, bounce All of my niggaz downstate, bounce All
ringin all across the state. Hit the barbque party make a handsome plate, I give u hell untill i make it to the pealy date. Feel pretty, king nicky
popin' Dom P bottles Ball til ya fall is the Cash Money motto Flashy cars , pretty broads The word uptown we bought these cars For girls I bought pretty
words don't make much sense So I'm living it all through the music Using last nights compliments I've been playing for thousands of people Sometimes, it just never ends
the words don't make much sense So I'm living it all through the music Using last nights compliments I've been playing for thousands of people Sometimes, it just never ends
reminder Of the day You discovered That even the softest words Can't heal the deepest wounds I pray That they find you And use the softest words
don't let me drown pretty rain pretty scared tying ends up in a knot who say down who thinks he's smart boast you boast all the words you hold stay
Pretty soon you'll know it all, holy mountains fall And he says, one might make you lazy Two might make you crawl Three might make you crazy And four ends
to a word they say. Momma, momma don't you turn your back on me. I burn candles at both ends, blown up, blown out between dead ends. I paint all the
year When the hook sets in And this all ends. I will wish it never began, Oh I will die without attention. When the hook sets in And when this all ends
've heard a real grown up word When you've heard the judge say custody So little darling how I'd try before saying goodbye To explain what that word means
ends to touch ya See me, I wanna love ya, just flow with Diggy And I'm always thinkin' of ya, that's word to Biggie Let's blow this joint and splurge
bows Things to remember places to go Pretty Maids all in a Row Oh, oh oh, oh...... I Can't Tell You Why Look at us baby, up all night Tearing
late night freaks. [Belita Woods:] She's just a pretty face, and she doesn't even use her own name She stole it from a magazine She's just a pretty face and the words
. Tell me, are you with me? I called to you, several times, while the change took place and then arrived, all night, and I died. But all these songs
, but she shyly suggests they all go out together. "tell me you Me," he pleads. she holds back, at first, but as this duet ends, they sing
I don't have many friends just some pretty loose and dead ends even one can be a bit much for me and they call me but I never end up calling them back