What I want, you've got And it might be hard to handle But like the flame that burns the candle The candle feeds the flame What I've got's full stock
I'm outta my mind running around with you. Searching your eyes for an answer of something true, But when I turn back around to go get you You've gone
You got what I'm looking for I got what you came here for You got what I need And I want to start spending it now Through distance and time We lose our
Someone cries and it washes the street with tears But when they are mine, they collect in my head for years Rain or shine, still I'm standing on all I
Not giving you up to the devils inside your head Not gonna let go till the answers are clear There's dark clouds moving in So many a times when the walls
[Eminem]Hey Steve, Vanessa said you waned to see me [Steve]Marshall, I can call you Marshall right? [Eminem]Uhh, sure [Steve]Good, sit the fuck down for
There is just one love you need have on this Earth Though you would notice not a Sister of the Church My head is reeling from the devils you have sent
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my going is grieving you I never said that I was good Heroes and devils on the highway Thinking 'bout you is getting in my way Heroes and devils ain'
In the rancho everybody knows Carlos still riding y still fumando audibles I'm locked with my gente, no ay salida trying to finish this up this about
[SPM] Hey Shetoro, uhm play me that lil latin beat I wanna read this letter I wrote to my fans In case I get killed or somethin' I mean haha, I hope it
Here we go Say this is freestyle flow from the penitentiary SP on lock from the greed and jealousy I'ma pay back soon, momma don't cry Stay strong no
[Chorus:] She don't know why But all she knows is that her youngest child is a real gangsta now you see... [Verse 1:] He was a good kid all through elementary
[VERSE 1: SPM] I'm sippin' purple magic, gettin' stuck like traffic On the back of his head, S.P.M. tatted Boys down with me, like four flat tires Got
[SPM Verse One:] From the hood, And I stood on them Houston streets We stick together like cuban's links I had a nine on my waist guns I straddle 44 at
Chorus: Skies are dark and days are rainy
deal man, we back in this camp I'm doing this right here off the shot of ? my boy Flaco gave me you heard.. Crease in my pants as I dance with the devil
[SPM] Baby, locked up...I miss you so much You'll always be my girl This is a love song, y'all, about this girl Sometime she a dike like a verna show