lessons learned and soon forgotten. They wanna keep me hung on the crosses Hardships coming to secret vales. I walk the streets like a doubting Thomas. I swear at saints when they pass me
we be walking the [..], can we be talking aloud? we're the all-American home boy crowd, check it! [.. down], why they colour them brown check out the shoes that I wear, throw me
for me All of this for me (for me) All of this for me (for me) Life fast, lights flash All of this for me All of this for me (for me) All of this for
it is possible to become intimate with a stranger, from a distance, across time and continents, because i have knelt before a young master in a very private tea
new me I stole your laugh So bright and breezy It stops parties in mid-air It makes me feel more devil-may-care Hope you like the new me Hope you like the new me
my girlfriend Amanda Rick, honey with that butt like ka-pow wanna but you a drink Tell shorty not now Verse 4: [Aaliyah] You can have me when you want me
alcohol Forget the cafe latte, screw the raspberry iced tea A Malibu and Coke for you, a G&T for me Alcohol, Your songs resolve like my life never will
crawler that be crawling your walls And I'm the shot caller when it comes to shot calls And I'll be rockin' parties from block to block And block party to party
With Me. Would You Please Would You Dance With Me And Darlin Would You Please Take A Chance With Me. I See You Over There With The Jocks I See You Over There With
set for the girl who is all grown up No more tea parties parades or mothers in love. I hold my breath past the cemetery My brother wins, he can hold it much longer then me
cause I'm in control Hypnotic, Hennessey, a couple shots of Patron I have you feeling aight, I get you high as a kite Party popping shawty says she coming with me
and some green Walk back to my seat hoes are peeping me constantly Could it be the fact that I'm Wyte or I fucked off with the three Watch the pudding
I so wanna thank him Take a look at these girls, they the best in the world Blonds and brunettes, redheads with curls March with me girl and let your
me, and it makes me feel oh so bad The only one who will hang out with me, is my dear old granddad And we drink alone, yeah, with nobody else Yeah, you
And when it comes to rhymes... (Brick City) [Pos] Yo, don't scandalize mine I spent too much time Straight talk with the catch to etch my line walk Never