What if I we could just talk it over If only we could somehow find a way Maybe we can just start all over If only we weren't breakin' up today Think
Self righteous crusader, don't care what you don't do You talk the straight edge but you walk the crooked mile Don't misjudge me 'cause I ain't on trial
could spread across the world and let the secret be revealed, Cause homie we've been hot, we don't really need to chill, Plus we've heard it all before
that, we should let it go 'Cause we don't wanna be a TV episode And all the bad thoughts, just let them go Go, go Beautiful girls all over the world
alarm and get the bomb Blown the hall pearl wide bill long gone Plus, I got the power to ramshack, you dig that? Worldwide while you simply thought where you lived
way (No way) Nowhere to turn (There?s no way out) I?m ready to call it quits from all this shit Even resign from the niggaz I been balling with I?m second guessing, all
) Nowhere to turn. There's no way out. P. Diddy: I'm ready to call it quits from all this shit. Even resign from the niggaz I been balling with I'm second guessing, all
up in the cut and I'm burnin' somethin' Booties dancin' 'round a and I'm killin' one Killin' one from the top of the stash and I'm feelin' bun's Plus
it go) Cos we don't wanna be a t.v episode (t.v episode) And all the bad thoughts just let them go (go, go, go) Beautiful girls all over the world I
episode And all the bad thoughts just let them go, go, go, go, go [Chorus] [Verse 2 - B.o.B] Hands down, there will never be another one (Nope) I've
I aint being cocky I'm just saying It's time for me to do me Time for me to live my life And I aint worried bout y'all All you hating ass broads
kid The more dead The more weight on your head Plus you ganked a suitcase Full of black tar H Baby boy, twenty keys Dead Colombian Gs One slip
The seventh baby... [Chorus:] I represent from LA All the way to (NY NY) And when I get down I get down here in LA All the way to (NY NY) And when
seventh bitch (Intro: Ras Kass) Yeah, seventh, uh-huh, first things first man you're messin' with the worst One, come on, come on, one (Chorus: Marc Live
gets to live the life That I got to play in tryin' to represent to the fullest I gotta come hard y'all, no time to pull it Y'all fools think illin'
bad concussion Plus you hit four times but it hit yo spine Paralyzed waist down and ya wheelchair bound Never mind that now you lucky to be alive Just thinkin' it all
