we'd make it out. Well I know we are were careless. Yeah I know we were young. So we packed up all our shit. And we were gone. We'll cross over fifty
way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie Now I know we said things, did things that we didn't mean And we fall back into the same patterns
the f-cking business is minding your own uhh, and everytime I try and break it off we just yell until we tired then I break you off it's useless all this fighting
lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie [Eminem] Now I know we said things Did things That we didn't mean And we fall back Into the same patterns
or you yaa??ll ain't so important that my words are meant for you when did everybody become so sensual caught up in the he say, she say blog sites, him and her
Hennesey and coke cause I don't fuck with drank Don't pop pills either cause that shit ain't cool We just drunk a mad Dom 'fore we went to school Flick
your brain Get some street etiquette, don't abuse the game You know us real ones, you know we never bite When these hoes start shit you know we never fight
I asked who was he Now that's nothin like Dexter my man I guess you got caught up in the wrong hands Word em up, word em up, huh, word em up, hops Cold
fight for power, a nuclear shower And people shout out in the darkest hour Of sights unseen and voices unheard And finally the bomb gets the last word
about how you love me When are we gonna grow up? Why do I love you so much, we so touched? Excited by the drama we like when it show up The fighting
ain't ready to put her safety aside I try to tell her that I got her back And no matter where we at, in our lives I'll treat her like she my girl I
put her right in her lane I'm all night with the pipe, I can feel her biting my chain She, got her own, I ain't gotta buy her a thang I be burning up
, I met her out in Chi-Town While I was out in Greek town ordering Gyros The bad bitch keep a tool in her Bible Quick to murder her rivals and her pops
own grandma would be proud I went to her house and snuck in to surprise her I heard her on the phone A thousand bucks on Tyson It's fight day and man
of street fights Heads be bobbing As smoke is floating from window cracks A nightmare Cadillac with white reflected off our gats Demons without reason Or the mercy we
in His own killer cried In the spot that he deid in Went to rest from her tears Off the blood that he died in We ridin' Just becouse it's death before
Rich boy kill his own wife knocks her teeth out cuts her fingers off than escape with a suicide the king of pop died, Michael Vick was fighting dogs
