feet don't fail me now Man I must be out of my mind This town can be so unkind Forget about sleep there's nothing you can do In 24 hours this town has
Stuck in a rut with no way out Cause of a time when things are all about And the complacent didn't ask questions And fit the image bound straight for
Woke up this morning feeling so bad Out my window it was raining Didn't even feel like running I didn't feel like doing anything Then the phone wouldn
lose your head For the last 24 hours Well, I've been crying my heart out This time hoping for the better Been down seems like forever For the next 24
Been hearing about you. All about your disapproval. Still I rememebr the way I used to move you. I wrote you a letter. I heard it just upset you. Why
Sleeping off the last five years takes another five. Recovery in lieu of being here right now. When I throw myself at your feet, you know it's to be walked
I'll be spendin' 24/7 in my 911and I ain't gonna work a 9-2-5 24/7 in my 911 on a highway to heaven, it's the time of my life 24/7 in my 911and I ain
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gon' break ya heart girl yeah [x2] I know u thinkin in ya mind u got every right I know u thinkin in ya mind I'm out every night And if u thinkin in
The End Of The Stove Looks Like We At The End Of The O Drop A 4 In A 20 Ounce And Call It 24 U Sit On 24s And We Sip On 24s Got The Caddy's Sitten On
When I'm walking by the women saying "Who is that nigga?" I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that nigga." I was raised in the home of the cap splitters Whip on 24
i just cant resist the way u move those hips the way u walk and talk with those beautiful lips got in new york train of thought and think u the shit a suitable fit, u
yall take our money, but yall wont help us though And yall biggest fear is to see my people grow But our biggest fear is too die before we turn 24 In
straps on my lap move back 45 tucked by my side Sip a little bit of this, sip that drink up I'm so drunk when I drive. I'm wood grain, grippin n tippin on some 24
Yet, Lookin For Da Charger, Bout To Jump A Rail. Me And My Niggaz, We Crunk As Hell. Shot Out To My Nigga Antonio. Ima Holla At U Folk, 24/7 We Blowin
my boy arab and other parnta donloc 30 deep da click be da ones u can get wit i heard a hata hatin off dat hatarade stop it. i seen u sayin u gone shoot
so dope boy and u already know i c alot of folk hatin start hatin some mo chrous (14xs) im so dope boy 3rd verse souljaboy u fresh mane u clean u
on me, mommy, if you ain't scared, say ohh, ohh I make it bounce like my booty was a 64 I'm feelin' nice wit that Mally and that Hipno All eyez on me, Q U