It'll take you to the other side 'Cause I got what you need, so come with me and take the ride I don't need to see the other side We're going to the other side Right here, right now, I put the offer out I don't wanna chase you down I know you see it, you

I called time out it was too late My coach never gave me a chance he’s always blowing his whistle at me Put me in your game and I promise not to shoot a three I’ll stick with twos I don’t wanna make a steal unless you make a pass I’ll never personal foul

You'll always be a fire I can't put out. I'm finding out how hot an old flame can burn. You're a feeling I haven't forgot, the love I can't unlearn. You've become a memory I can't live without. I don't know how to handle the dream you left behind. It's

Scotty 2 Hotty Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty) Shawty's somebody, lil' nigga done caught a lil body, don't know nun' about it (about it) Shotty's on shotty, lil' niggas gon' caught two bodies, don't know nun' about it

Baby tonight There's so much love in between us Stay here with me I won't tell a soul Oh darling I Know you're taken You say you gotta get home Something 'bout this Just don't feel right

Don't let me down Don't let me down (don't let me down) Where we go from here is all your choice I told you things about me I let you put your arms around me 'Cause love is a waste of time if you and I don't do this right Don't let me down, no Do you

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck, live fast die young Get the fuck out my face I cannot feel my face I don't want time, just face Put it all on her face I ain't gonna stop getting high Fuck that, look at me now It's been a

From the edge of the world Somewhere now Don't wanna think about tomorrow Don't wanna think about the road It doesn't matter anyway I wanna start a revolution I wanna hear it on my radio And put it off another day

21 Gun Salute I don't need more enemies for friends Tell me how much times can I kill this game for them But I still love these youts Fuck wi' you I put my trust in you Would you share your last bullet with me if there weren't any more gun salutes? Woke

Lay back and suffer now I get tired of the heart attacks Every time it rains Put myself on the waiting list And get it all cleared up You're the one with the attitude Don't try and make me out To be the root of the evil and A whole lot other stuff