Say something, say something, anything I've shown you everything, give me a sign Say something, say something, anything Your silence is deafening, pay me in kind Say something
Say something, say something anything I?ve shown you everything Give me a sign Say something, say something, anything Your silence is deafening Pay me in kind Say something
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Say something, say something anything I?ve shown you everything Give me a sign Say something, say something, anything Your silence is deafening Pay me in kind Say something, say
life Say something, say something anything I've shown you everything Give me a sign Say something, say something, anything Your silence is deafening Pay me in kind Say something
been hard enough getting over you I don't think that I could say goodbye I know that I can't say goodbye I don't think I could say goodbye again
can say what they want but it don?t mean sh-t, let em talk, let em watch, take a pic, let it click, they can say what they want but it don?t mean sh-
else really try'na fuck with Hollywood Cole? I'm with Marley Gee, bro Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I want to tell you something
shoot And fools got my brother hostage, man [Savon] Fuck that!! [King James] I don't want nobody shoots 'til I say so, you understand? I'm running this
day I'll say God is there Let's make this Christmas mean something this year Let's make this Christmas mean something this year I say it's happy because
got strangers stopping by And though you're out of tune Girl you blow my mind, you do And all I'll say is I don't wanna say good night and if there
one day Chucking up the deuce for S.A. I'm a hood cat, and that's for searching me a hood rat With good cat, something beautiful to look at, fa sho'
to say that I made it I'm black through all of the struggle and the hatred I'm black and I'm not afraid to say it I'm black, baby [Incomprehensible] over, say
And yeah, we look the same Both pumpin' steel, both sweatin' But you know she got nothin' to hide And I got something to hide here called desire I got something
up like a Q-Dawg A-town's up, deuces down it's the new call And you can dial 1-888-cut-something I'm your kinky operator when you wanna fuck something
hour later Look how how I cater, dog what you fraid of, nothing They talking gangsta, without no data, they frontin Jackie chan, jean claude van dam straight stuntin, I wish a nigga would say something
for a bump that's funky And a fool for the loop, see, a groupie for the old one-twoiee A bass freak would say oohwee Peace to DU 'cause I like the way