[Chorus: repeat 2X] Lemme hear somethin' Lemme hold somethin' Roll somethin' Lemme show you somethin' What'chu know good What's poppin' wit'chu
Everybody asks me what, everybody asks me who Everybody asks me why I do what I do I walk around the town with a paper bag that's brown With a beer inside
[Violent J] What you need someone to stove for you? something to hold for you? need someone that you can blame shit on? someone you can quit on? you need
Well, you followed me all around New York City Tryin' to make people think I wanted you with me I can only hope that they didn't believe you I can't figure
If I'd cry every time you hurt me I'd be cryin' all the time If I made a scene each time you were mean we'd be quarrellin' all the time But I don't cry
[T-Pain - Chorus] All I Do is win win win no matter what Got money on mind I can never get enough Whenever me and Khaled do the remix Everybody hands
Don't stop, don't stop All the money that's in the world can't buy me no peace of mind, no Don't matter how much you got if your heart's unsatisfied
I walk to the door, see your lovely face All the things I wanna do doesn't want, wanna race, no Visions of you, on holding me, I can't wait now I can
Here's a picture of your lonely Fridays Turned to nothing on a Friday night Firecracker with a pile of empties Detonated with a lonely fire I see your
From a boy to a man to a martyr its the yard father party starter who can hit the bar harder i order bacardi with dark lager to chase that mess its burning
Shit, I don't do much Y'knawmean? Smoke weed, fuck bitches Get paper cuts from countin' money I just be chillin', y'knawmean? Menage trois, knawmean?
Good things come to those Who stays on they toes Don't you ever stop Always keep it hot Potnah this bubonic cuts, that other shit is high Fuck what you
Do you ever wonder what we're here for? Did it ever cross your mind? If you could just get out and see more You may never know what you mind find No
1) I leave the house every morning at eight And I work pretty hard for the money I made But it's clear to see - You don't appreciate All the
You Hurt Me 3:00 Little Willie John (John Darlynn, John Mertis Jr) other personnel unk. Recorded Cincinnati Oct 25, 1960 King Single #5428 Transcriber
You don't lie awake at night like I do 'Cause you don't feel the way I do about you You don't know how much this whole thing hurts me 'Cause you don'
Lately, I've been trying to figure out your mind And why you keep dissin' me Poor little me And why you have a change of heart and turn it all around
You don't have to say a word I can see it in your eyes I know what you wanna say It's so hard to say goodbye I can hold back my tears and try to be strong