you're listenin' Boy, it's after twelve, club like a Hi-V A beehive, 'cause now everybody buzzin' around me Could it be the way the verse's sounding? Came
the DJ play the right song Gon' drink, gon' party all night long Party all day, party all night Say you wanna party, let's party alright, ah Party all day, party all
, make yourself easy Make yourself easy Till we all fall down, it'll do you fine Don't think about what you left behind The way you came or the way you
one horse to win And I bet on another to show The odds were in my favor I had 'em five to one When that nag to win came around the track Sure enough we
's, look out They come blasting through And they would drive all the way Through the pouring rain All night and all day Non-stop all the way Jacking
We left before the sun came up that day We just drove off and left it all behind 'em But where were they going without ever knowing the way? Anyone
Daddy and big mama, I know all of them gonna be ashamed of me Are just a few thoughts racing through her cranium As she sits on top of the pale, cold
like I do Nobody can know your heart the way I do No one to testify to all that you've been through But this will I was born in Puerto Rico Came here
wasn't, such a Johnny Ace fan But I felt bad all the same So I sent away for his photograph And I waited till it came It came all the way from Texas
Before I'd separate myself from you After so much suffering I've finally found a man that's true I was all by myself for the longest time So cold inside
change them.] Old man johnson got his head in his hand Makin' his way across state in a fiddlin' band With hair all down in his eyes And the microphone all
Watch this These are my confessions Just when I thought I said all I can say I came up with more secrets to tell you today These are my confessions Slipped
is it dawg? Andy Samberg: I forgot it's Mothers Day. Justin Timberlake: Didn't get a gift for her. Andy Samberg: Other plans got in the way. She'll be
too far so I say "Fuck y'all, fuck y'all, y'all, y'all haters All, y'all, y'all, y'all haters" Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa
? Huh They killing these niggas in cold blood, Bone Thug Been a part of the reality, all the insanity, ain't no more humanity What ever happened to family? Lost men way
crackin' like a real true soldier. -Wish Bone- Doin' our thang since back in the day, day, chasin' change we gonna make it either way, way, one way bus
all about the music. It's all about the music... All about, all about the music... (Bone, Bone, Bone Thug...) Everyday, everday... It's all about the
a gansta, let your gun smoke. Krayzie: Took a trip out to Texas and I find real niggas, remind me of mine. A nigga can vibe, 'cause y'all some cold