That's how I'll always be I'll always be a fan of ol' stray dogs and guitars playin' One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin' Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things I'm a little more beer bottle beer joint than a fancy

So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don't get your way? And even if you do, that's o.k., Dinner at eight, that sounds fine, I suppose it means you'll turn up round nine, Bought a bunch of flowers just for her, She says the

"Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?" Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard! We gon' play how we want to play - we go hard! (feat. Cam'Ron) Uhh, what's really good? X I'm in the buildin man, yea! It's all, good, my, nigga That's right,

That's how much we have in common (yeah!) That's how much we have in common (whoa!) That's how much we have in common (woo!) That's how much we have in common Brain dead, eye drops Pain meds, cyclops They bed, iPod Trainwrecks, sidewalks Playtex, icebox

I fell in love, fell in love But that's okay, 'cause we in love Oh my God, fell in love I fell in love, with the love Show me love, now give me love Fell in love, I fell in love I want in, for the love Just show me love, just show me love I fell in love,

That's how we do Uh huh uh huh What you always say, and what you do, it don't matter, long as we go Every every day we always play, we alway with some classy

I don't know how I'm gonna tell you I can't play with you no more I don't know how I'm gonna do what mama told me My friend the boy next door I can't believe what people saying You're gonna let your hair hang down I'm satisfied to sit here working all

Show business That's the way it goes Show business That's show business You learn to sing You learn to play Why don't the businessmen Ever learn to pay You play in halls

Listen lil' homie, when it rains it pours Get caught in lead showers just because N ain't playin', when it rains it pours N get set up, when it rains it pours End up wet up, that's when it rains it pours It usually, goes down over money and whores But

Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show I got bitches gettin' naked, throwin' money on the floor Big Patek bust down, pussy hatin' 'cause he broke I ain't never played the bitch, I'm in the game and that's for sure Claustrophobic, dropped