faith Took a second to hold my breath But you ran out, yes you ran out And it makes me mad And it makes me sad It could be so easy Be so easy And I
the faith Took a second to hold my breath But you ran out, yes you ran out And it makes me mad And it makes me sad It could be so easy Be so easy And
My friend said, I look better without you Tongue tied and twisted But go on baby and go to my head Babe, baby, believe me If I stay, it ain't gonna be easy
I'ma party with my beautiful people This is for my easy, breezy, beautiful cover girls If your man don't treat you right pay em back tonight Easy
get burned When the smoke has cleared, she said That's what she said to me You're gonna want a bed to lay your head And a little sympathy There are
mango tango ice cream by sign language She's approached by some wild-eyed poet drunk with love I like her easy refusal, the way she shakes her head
It only burns when I breathe, yeah You saw the way that I fell But I'm better off by myself That's the tale I like to tell, yeah But it's not that easy
side An old acquaintance severed Burn the world, your last endeavor Flesh is burning You can smell it in the air 'Cause men like you have Such an easy
one free Dare to be stupid (Yes) Why don't you dare to be stupid? It's so easy to do Dare to be stupid We're all waiting for you Dare to be stupid Burn
in the fury, but the ways of a broad Don?t mean you?ve died out of my life I?m hurt, burn me baby, tie down And child hood scars, crack head caused
was to get hit from the back, in the back of the 'Lac by a thug and to get ran through until you get carpet burns off the rug and to get nutted on by
can play with all my love Yeah, yeah, yeah Box up all our records And a head full of ideas And a hand full of escape routes They're gonna burn you
a painkiller A painkiller, a 16 of Percoset Just let it chill Joe That lil' burn that you feel, feel good don't it? Just sit back and relax and take it easy
who cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think I know cause you know how my squad do [Verse 3: Spider Loc] I don't know nothin 'bout jumpin out splittin homeboy head
cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think I know 'cause you know how my squad do [verse3 - Spider Loc] I don't know nothin' 'bout jumpin' out splittin' homeboy head
shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think I know 'cause you know how my squad do I don't know nothin' 'bout jumpin' out splittin' homeboy head
