All the things let undone, All the smiles that are gone, All the love you won't know, All the places you won't go.
[Munoz / Munoz] All the things let undone, All the smiles that are gone, All the love you won't know, All the places you won't go.
: [Munoz / Munoz] All the things let undone, All the smiles that are gone, All the love you won't know, All the places you won't go.
down a cherry tree President number two would be John Adams and then number three George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree
if it get you mad It's all poison, all of my words to enemies it is poison Rappers only talk about KI's, it's all poison How could you call yourself
it to paper, then put it to wax, and kick some facts, sit back and relax, now everything is all right. If it wasn??° for this music, i??? be dead,
of the year Man that shit deserves a hearse and a tear Swear to God I'm overlaid, all my girls get overf-cked All my deals be overpaid and all my joints
fell off There's still some oil by the old elm tree And a dead squirrel that I hit But if I hadn't left, I would have struck you dead So I took a ride
your eyes And though you know I'm dead You'd like to hold my thighs If it's wrong to think on this To hold the dead past, to hold the dead past in your
I do? Midnight streets feel dead, when I am so used to driving with you Brighter lights fill the nights and bluer skies reflect in your eyes As I inspect and analyze all
at all New leaf turns over, unwilling to fall Tonight I'm busting out of this old haunted house 'Cause I'm sick of waiting for All those spider webs to grow all
gets old Sometimes we try to find a road to the riches, need roadside assistants Blisters on my knees from beggin' for forgiveness Ain't no dollars on my trees
, guess who I saw (Who?) Black and [unverified] now, ain't this proper Guns drawn full of [unverified] toward the helicopter Escaped alive but my ribs was shattered Body all battered, and clothes all
knees away." "Now Teddy me boy," the old widow cried "Your two fine legs was your mama's pride Them stumps of a tree won't do at all Why didn't you run
He rode the rails since the Great Depression Fifty years out on the skids He said "You don't cross nobody You'll be all right out here kid." Left
learning things I learned how to tell a nigga fuck you then (Black and Yellow, black and yellow) All I do is fucking win I told y'all, told y'all and
Dos smokin' SUV's, grab me an army green Fat and frills, thrills and spills, eat and sleep, hump and kill Shop til you drop, work til you dead Get all
