the black mack, strapped with two extra Clips, where's the natural, words inside the apple Pot holes in the street, it cracks the Jeep axle Shrivel your heart to a raisin, shorty star
parked cars 80,000 on ur head oh god ?????? so hard i can charge it on gold card the black card imma be in italy when they pop ur noodles nigga 7 star
lips She blew all her money the very first day On a fist full of trinkets your grandma threw away And nobody wants to see the stars that were cast Those black
greatest star of them all. JOE Goodbye, Norma. (HE has spoken without looking back; so HE does not see NORMA fetch the revolver out of her pocket and
ll do it again! I'll do it again! I'll do it again! JOE Attractive headline: "Great Star Kills Herself for Unknown Writer." NORMA Great stars have great
for me is light ya weed Lay back and we gon' take a ride A ride all the way through Through the Ice Cream Man?s whole life I?m sittin' in a room full
the park, it be on after dark Hungry like the Wolf when the beef starts to cook When push come to shove, we push through the club Pocket full of bud,
car thief on the run Im mo north Memphis than some dog food up my nose Im mo north Memphis in the hood scooping junkie hoes Im mo north Memphis house full
the park, it be on after dark Hungry like the wolf when the beef starts to cook When push come to shove, we push through the club Pocket full of bud,
Texas to follow Lucinda Now I'll never see heaven or home I meet her when Charlotte slivers in moonlight A sly grin and a bow full of stars I got a
you think you're Elvis or something... Whatever That don't impress me ------------------------------------------------------------------- Black Eyes, Blue Tears Black
on your knees (Refrain): Now you know I need a miracle A star-crossed lover An arrow in my heart I need a rainy day and an endless summer A pocket full of stars
left Texas to follow Lucinda Now I'll never see heaven or home I made a wish on silver of moonlight A sly grin and a bowl full of stars Like a kid who
know letting da ho know ripping my walet like ambanizza, from L.A. 2 da bay to around yo way I stay breaking da skizza, leaving it in her pocket the hataz
ll ass off shoes too damn small with yo bestfriend pants on ain't got no tap of hustle and you alwayz wanna borrow somethin frontin front these hoes like you a mothafuckin star
sexy ladies show out, now I am I am Trina 2010 Yeah I'm showing out [Chorus:] Shawty shut it down she step on the block make me wanna reach into my Pocket
God Damn I Love That Sh*T Lets Stop Faking Be Real Now I Got A Room And A Hard On , Still Down? U Been Staring A Bar Full Of Black Dudes Say You Wanna
ggas with flowers this rap sh-t is ours pop b-tch [Lil Wayne] Uh, uptown back in it Hollygrove black menace black clothes, black tennis black semi, I