I'm through Don't want Goodbyes Tonight, tonight I'm through You can hold on You can, it's up to you Tonight I'm leaving you Tonight I'm leaving you
, I gotta go now I really wanna stay 'Cause I know how to say I'm always leavin' different time zones My home's where I roam I'm never gonna stop, I'm
deadliest handgun I've been around son I'm the quiet type I'm not a loud one but if I feel blows I'm a loud one and I spray like a mac fast repeatin
in Baghdad You onion head niggaz spread out and parlay Yo rae these itch days get crashed with ash trays I pull stings like, guitar strings down in Spain I'm
I guess I got no choice but to be a poet Now everyday I manifest and I generate And smoke cannabis And I penetrate and I innovate And I demonstrate
I) I love the way that you walk (o0o I love) And I love the way that you talk (o0o I love) And I love the way that you (I know you herd this before)
like the Genovese, they yo' enemies Lock you up and fuck you up Talk shit to you beat you down then cuff you up And leave you in a cell stuffed, damn I
hat The one that I bought in Spain You can keep my scalextric And all of my clockwork trains All that stuff I thought was good for my health You can leave
That I get a kick out of you Some like the perfume from Spain I'm sure that if I took even one sniff It would bore me terrifically too I do get a kick
I've gambled all around Whenever I need with the deck of cards I lay my money down I've gambled down in Washington I've gambled over in Spain I'm on
Robert Moore "I do not want to hurt you" "Never a woman did I love me Half as much as you "You're the blessed sun, the meek girl And you are the sacred
job I'm gonna do. I'm in for this one then I'm out. It's a life of luxury my son. - I'm off to Spain and that's it. - Go to Spain this is gonna be the
, I think I?m falling to my disbelief I?m cursing like a sailor and lying like a thief It?s hard to heed the calling from the better side of me When I
i want to love you and i want to touch you be there for you emotionally and physically All or nothing yea... girl i want to love you and i want to touch you
speck Like the cheese that's left after I've raided through the fridge Why must you remind me of cheese? I love cheese but not you I only love you a
it takes to make these papes, I'mma walk this I'm worthless, I'm back to sellin' cracks behind the trenches I'ma hurt this when I work this, I'll beat you
so? To leave your dear old mother and with a gambler go? With a gambler go, with a gambler go" I've gambled down in Washington, I've gambled over in Spain I'm
