a playa ain't you, could have what you want, can't you?" I replied that, ?I'm also an artist baby, I could paint you In the frame and I don't try hard
raven Wandering from the opiate shores, tell me, what Thy Lordly name is? That you are not nightmare sewage Some dire powdered drink or inhalation Framed
flame Love is a losing game Five story fire as you came Love is a losing game Why do I wish I never played Oh, what a mess we made And now the final frame
i fail. break the cycle by the tail, don't look down, don't look down! (don't look down, don't look down!) i'm not looking for anything final, but i'
hit the ground, And fate is fair, when my heat made a sound, Now, how did I relate what's gonna fall when my niggas made the fuckin' final call? We started
[newspaper, newspaper, newspaper] I welcomed everybody I invited to the crib. It was good to finally see them, So I asked them how they been [fine] They
the chain a little drop of candy paint drips off the frame twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain an eraser for a head, f-cking pencil for a frame
These are the results of a thousand electric volts A neck with bolts, "Nurse we're losin' him, check the pulse" A kid who refused to respect adults Wore spectacles with taped frames
frame that likes to communicate through signs? 'Cause I can hear me say More than likely, I'm the one you're living for If I find out I am then I'll finally
she still a jet miss Give her direction to the tele and a check list Arriving shortly with the items I requested Reinforce the frame with that Jive nigga
[Hook] Denial, finally my turn So if you play wit fire you know you gone get burned My life is in denial, finally my turn So if you play wit fire, you
to cut up no roses Please just leave them living Got my pencil, got pretty paper Please don't worry, we're forgiven I have found, just the perfect feelin' Finally
torrential rain The essential potentials of a hurricane Natural disasters, smash and bang I've got an overhauled engine and a faster frame I don't lose races, so wave the checkered Final
So the people in my ranks got a chance to use their shanks We'd like to take this time for the competitions aid Cause I finally got a chance to test
that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants, hot damn What's your name love, where you came from? Neck and wrist blazed up, very little make-up The swims at the Reebok gym tone your frame
* from the forthcoming "a view from masada" [movie sample] *horses neighing* As the final days begin, God sends four terrible horsemen *horses
me, who? Not me Pop 1 bottle, pop 2, bottles pop 3 4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P., 7, 8, 9, naw, they all dimes O.G. Louis frames match my Louis kicks
Jeremih] I apologize I don't recollect your name (Oooh, baby I don't know your name) But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame (