'm staring in the bright lights Singing songs about how you hurt me this time The only thing I have left in my life Is the ability to make people cry So
I'm staring in the bright lights Singing songs about how you hurt me this time The only thing I have left in my life Is the ability to make people cry So
wife's been sick, the young ones, too And I'm darn near down with the flu The cow's gone dry and them hens won't lay But we're still a-livin', so everything
oh p.m. Fly low to them hoes in the b-m Sippin seagram, chewin on a weed stem Touchin on my fo' fin Move it to the back so I can see who beepin this
to rest Pa said, ?Jeannie do your best I'm leavin' but I won't be gone long? The town was many miles away Where papa seemed to wanna stay So soon after
indian mile Look at them gesture How aplomb So to gesture everyone Words dissemble Words be quick Words resemble walking sticks Plant them They will grow Watch them waver so
's been sick and the young'ns too and I'm durn near down with the flu The cow's gone dry and the hens won't lay but we're still a livin' so everything
hardcore with r&b singers While the beast ask you out like hoes on Jerry Springer [Verse 4] Yo rally hot boys feel so sick And I won't stop 'til I'm so so
to rest pa said Jeannie do your best I'm leavin' but I won't be gone long The town was many miles away where papa seemed to wanna stay So soon after
oh P.M. Fly low to them hoes in the B-M Sippin Seagram, chewin on a wheat stem Touchin on my fo' fin Move it to the back so I can see who beepin this
on um, uh Just think homicide Even after he apologize he don't let him slide Blast on um, yeah Before you could blink I'll poison your mind and make you sick
Lay the weak to rest In southern California ain't no place like this Have to stuff y'all too and we created this shit So don't be saggin young buck in
at the dresser Got on my knees and prayed til they bleed Dear god, I'm a sick motherfucker I even fool myself, I'm a slick motherfucker I'm sick of the
with r&b singers While the beast ask you out like hoes on Jerry Springer [Verse 4] Yo rally hot boys feel so sick And I won't stop 'til I'm so so rich
, that's why they mouths droppin' And I ain't just out coppin' I'm house shoppin' Hahaha Yeah! [Part 2:] Aye you're either a full blown sicko, senile
die in this? I would take Masta Killa and Golden Arms versus Power Man and Iron Fist Imagine Blade the black hunter of vampires goin after DMX the dog
