Yeah you can be his forever baby, but tonight you mine I pay you in cash baby, he just pay you mine Tell me you love me baby, and tell me it's mine You can have the whole thang if you came right now Quit fucking with them lames right now I could put you

Although we have no obligation, to stay alive On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive (Break out) I won't be left here Behind closed doors. Chairs thrown and tables toppled, Hands armed with broken bottles, Standing no chance to win but, We're

That's the way it all will end Die alone you never will Hell is here unleash your tail Well the lord above has never been on my side or Your side, Hallelujah Goat Walking through a fire like a soldier Kicking the door, and kicking the devil's whore

It goes one for the money, two for the dough All you got is three niggas kicking at your door, ha ha ha Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics Game and the snowman, one hundred miles and gunning Hey, here come the paramedics, here come the

Oh the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home Keep them hard times away from my door Turpentine and dandelion wine I've turned the corner and I'm doing fine Shootin' at the birds on the telephone line pickin' 'em off with this gun of mine Got a fire

Wanna share my life with you Ooh, what a life Wanna share my life Feels like you're mine Like paradise I'd wash the sand off the shore Give you the world if it was mine Blow you right to my door

Seven-days-a-week ho I'm a bad influence, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bet I'll make you do it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Know you said you wouldn't, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Not a freak ho (freak ho) Seven-days-a-week, but I bet not today My shawty is a good girl

As long as you're in it Wherever we go, whatever we do As good as it gets, gets better with you As long as you're in it, girl So baby let's ride There ain't nothing missing in this life I'm living It's just an old '88 four door, banged out floorboard A

When your mind's made up And you call, call There's no point trying to change it So, if you want something Then'll come running To fight, and I'll be at your door When there's something worth running for There's no point trying to stop it You see, you're

"Little boy, don't be scared Little boy, don't be sad My mother standing in the doorway Friday night, a smile on her face And I'll always be that little boy I was only ten years old Like the back of my hand, knew the roads I swerved my bike and lost