verse 1: (diddy) are we living in vain ..are we living in pain girl remember my name ..and whatever remains after we walk on white sand ..lets travel
Hoy voy a celebrar con la descrga de la extencion de mi personalidad gatillo el resplandor y el mundo sangra vuelan los cristales mientras una bala me
(Chorus) I hate you bitch (x3) I never thought I?d say?. I hate you bitch (x3) I never thought I?d say? Too many years I done paid the price Why you gotta
June 6th in the time of 6 o'clock Hot summer night in the city of hard knocks Two black brothers took a walk in the South side Could've been any brother
I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy I just want that gushy, baby, that's I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad li'l mama, and she ready
[VERSE 1] it was the wrong day, the wrong month, the wrong year! i wasnt ready, for all he pain, and all the tears. baby you crush me, now i have to
[Monologue] Now listen...lemme preach to 'em Lemme show 'em why..w-w-what it take... I ain't gonna say why I'm better than others, 'couse i ain't better
every fucking morning is the same bullshit drag my ass out of bed and stagger off to work working for shit another eight hours gone my life is fucking
Yo, I hate my boss, dude think he know it all And I know I know it all but I follow protocol Hope to sit in the casket, got me sittin' traffic, it's 7
I think I am elastic These arms they are a wonder Pull from sideways, up and under I think it's time for something drastic And it could be more than
Right wing commies Leftist Nazis Point their fingers Rumours linger We don't care what you think Branded sexist Labelled racist Want it clearer? Check
Tables turned over and curtains ripped Bottles uncollected, collected here Nothing seems to shine like these razor edges do It's a crazy little world
It took a few packed bags and a few slammed doors It took a false, false smile with a septic pause From my plastic moustache to your clip-on claws (In
You are like the ocean And your drowning knee The sunrise casting shadow As far as I can see 'Cause you're so bitter sweet [Chorus] I'm in love, I'm
She always has something to say to ruin an otherwise nice day She alwayshas to start a fight She doesn't like the way I think She don't understand why
There isn't destiny The way things go I don't think so The changes that alter us Are a product of our own volition And we become what we hate It's not
I hate your guts on Sunday no other day of the week I hate your guts on Sunday but Monday morning you look so sweetI hate your guts on Sunday and I'm
I jump up out my bed grab my clothes And I throw on my coat out the door And I?m, today I?m gonna get over you, you, you Yeah, and I hop in the car Push