is closing in I'm waiting on you Those big, black eyes, wicked smile That you flash as you walk through my door Into my life Into my life Into my life
night is closing in I'm waiting on you Those big black eyes wicked smile That you flash as you walk through my door Into my life Into my life Into my life
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my jabos, cocked my straps watcha back You know where you at? You in urban combat So stay alert, use the attack of the tactical expert Puttin in work,
hustle all night long, there ain't no gain in rest 12 gauge close range, bloods on my chest I looked into his face, I thought he was my friend My boy
her Then, got myself into a whole heap of trouble Double-crossed by the law, so there's nobody to run to, yeah It's just me and my sawed-off shotgun
I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced to remove myself from his lap. You take care at Fiesta. You beware, beware at Fiesta. Oh there at Fiesta,
to let my soul confide with the lights of him Who the father, my bread and my water I never bought a cue and into this (?) Down in my world are you
got the nerve to call me up and waste my time I don't need you for nothing so come the *** of my life Let's take a look at the situation, at my life
MTV was so friendly to me Can't wait 'till Kim sees me Now is it worth it? Look at my life, how is it perfect? Read my lips bitch, what? My mouth isn't working
white fan that he's got like damn we just swapped Sittin' back look at this shit wow I'm like 'My skin, is it startin' to work to my benefit now?' (
be kissing nobody's behind Just standin' on line lookin' like a jerk Gotta get off my butt and do a full day's work I ran into a pothole, got into
God Look inside to work it out We should try to work it out Yo what y'all ladies wanna do? Work it out, to get fly she work it out People lie, people
, of king's so brute, of army troops Mighty men in celestial suits You need healing, my mic give you incredible boost Where I use satellite vision, stare at my
off a slab People are strange, and people are bad But the gift of gabrier was something beautiful to have It started at the good life, house of the first