Some days you feel as if you've got nothing left to lose. Some days you feel as if you are all alone. But you have to hold strong. To what you love most
you know what it means? To just leave us, leave us, leave us alone You know we put you in the, no bone in we pretender You know we put you in the, no
are you take me for? To hell with you, to hell with me Yeah, I never wanna see your face again Where the *** do you think you is going, going? I loved you
money flow Don't you know, how the money flow? Don't you know, how the money flow? Don't you know, how the money flow? Don't you know, how we do it
[yella] You fake cheerleadin' bitch! you want a nigga like me to beware, ha? I'ma show you some spokes right now, you bitch you [tec-9] Take them braids
you want The other boys not doin' it right You come on over and I?ll fuck you all night For real though Shorty, I know you feel the electricity You can
The money that you make ain't payin' the rent, so you sleep in cars You wonder aloud if you're happy, you say, "Yea," as if you really are This car
Hey, is this my turn? You want me to sing now? Okay I don?t care if you won?t talk to me You know I?m not that kind of girl And I don?t care if you won
Where are you tonight, tonight I got to know Where are you tonight Don't you hear me calling through to you baby Where are you tonight, tonight I got to know Where are you
it in front of you pull out mah jammy and stick it in one of you sunny and dunny a money in one of you in seconds no time to waste, that talking, it'
my life no more, I told you, nigga, it's a wrap Oooh, you claim you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet We can't even talk 'less you got the check, I guess
mindless Crime Are looking at you till the end of time Your mind is filled with hate You are your own slave, can't escape When you're all alone you feel
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
, you're my dirty dancer You're my dirty dancer, you're my dirty dancer, you're my dirty dancer You're my dirty dancer, you're my dirty dancer, you're
can say I feel Pack your bags Begging for change I was not begging for rain Clean off these dirty days There's money to be made His pockets have no weight You
She said, "You are not my lover" So don't look at me that way Just 'cause I let you touch me Don't mean I'll let you stay She said, "Lovers try to change
