is gossipin' Bitches all in your shit what's the cause of it? I need to know When the, streets is talkin' niggas is gossipin' Bitches all in your shit what's the cause of it
Standin' outside, y'all It's raining, children Gettin' soaking wet And it's raining, y'all Been put out, y'all Nowhere to go, children People all ask
sick and sorry for us all. poison sky and poison sea. too bad we can't say we don't know better. both hands are tied by need and greed nobody's hands
t. it wasn't meat loaf, it w T chicken and rice, it wasn't six hot-dogs at lunch with kraft dinner on top, it wasn't sloppy joe's, it wasn't inactivity
I couldn't. It wasn't meat loaf, it wasn't chicken or rice, it wasn't 6 hotdogs at lunch with craft dinner on top, it wasn't sloppy joes, it wasn't
I'm a fucking fall off ya so wrong, it's fifty If the gun spark I'll hear all of the shots go off It's fifty, they say it's fifty See a nigga layed
bet ya lovin me (? ? ), drink and drown in my own iniquity, But fuck that, I'm gonna rap till y'all get sick of me, And clutch my last sack, it's been all
share it. Apologies to the fans, I hope you can understand it Like a change in direction, even when you ain't planned it All you can do it handle it,
drinking to forget My luck, it had been down so long but I could change it yet Sat down and started talking with some guy sitting there He bought me drinks all
I had to find much less count the cost (or count me for lost) insane for another day so all is all right, okay i trip it up it's easy though i'm mad
Yo Ren, you're ready to go get this move? [Believe that, boy] You're strapped? [Yeah, you know it] Let's go do this, man, I got it all planned out [Yeah
his head black All those he drove his next destination of home Suddenly sniped from civilization Reality starts to set in, his last thoughts Flashin back to where it all
and all that shit Hot wax, sweaty spot, lickin spit from your clit Everything that gets old It get's over rated Old to me, just means out dated I'm the kid rock, fuck all
know i might be jumping, but hey you jumped first. all hands on deck lets lose this ship at sea. the water is rinsing the wind is picking up. all hands
atmosphere When you burn too fast If you give it too much gas Wave goodbye to it all Oh how the mighty fall Oh how the truth may slip Tied to the breaking
the gun spark I'll hear all of the shots go off It's 50, they say it's 50 See a nigga layed out wit his fuckin' top blown off It's 50, man that wasn'
I'm a fuckin' fall off ya so wrong (It's Fifty) If the gun spark I'll hear all of the shots go off It's fifty, they say it's fifty See a nigga layed
ass Your neck will get snapped wit bear hands, fuck music Is he rappin' is cool but fool don?t confuse it What happens these dudes get rude and then I lose it