Cruisin' for a bruisin', I'm talkin' no crap Pipe bomb in my trunk, got a nine in my lap I'm layin' for a sprayin', tonight there's no playin' My posse
I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and South I got my niggas The Top Guns here We gonna sign this one off like this: My life's been
love for the East coast, West coast, North and South We gonna sign this one off like this: Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw? My life
Dig it, I'm just a brother from L.A. South Central, I live life the fly way Used to bang and hustle but I traded for the big game Infamy got dumped for
was a snitch So without hesitatin' I made a weapon quick Found a sharp piece of metal taped it to a stick Then a bullhorn sound that means it's time for
the price Can't make a Black life, don't take a Black life It's on, the next real nigga fall dead Dred, Jheri Curl, process, or bald head Be prepared for
really life is dandy We are what we don't see We miss everything daydreaming Flames to dust Lovers to friends Why do all good things come to an end? Flames to dust
stay Should I change my life or miss my flight? (Should I change my life or miss my flight?) Should I change my life or miss my flight? What do I do? (change my life
't wish it away Don't look at it like it's forever Between you and me, I could honestly say That things can only get better And while I'm away Dust out
Bleu: You don't gotta be A prisoner In your mind David Archuleta: If you fall Dust it off, oh David Cook: You can live your life Jonas Brothers
know (Chorus-All) Corbin Blu: You don't gotta be A prisoner In your mind David Archuleta: If you fall Dust it off, oh David Cook: You can live your life
it all, just stand up You don?t gotta be a prisoner in your mind If you fall, dust it off, you can live your life Yeah, let your heart be your guide
The traffic light Waits for you to tell me the tale of a shattered life, tonight And I just passed by when you have had the chance to fight Or would you
want you to suffer , and everybody is singing .... ) Why are you waiting? By the door... Life turns to dust, And waiting turns to rust. Gossip is a truth. A little bit for
Lookin' around me There's not so much in life I miss Things that I can't see I'll touch and I'll feel then I'll kiss Then I saw you standin' there With
know what your doing you dont know a thing and life is such a lonely place when theres no one you can trust... no the time has come for me to go and
that pixie dust, Mad thoughts in my head when it's blowin up, Like, are you really big enough? I traded friends for fans, Cement for sand, Raise your