Cause the days have no numbers Must've been forces That took me on them wild courses Who knows how many poses That I've been in But them the main closest Hark! it gives meaning mine I cannot really post this Ah feel the signs

Please help me, I'm falling In love with you Close the door to temptation don't let me walk through Turn away from me, darling I'm begging you to I belong to another Whose arms have grown cold But i promised forever To have and to hold

(feat. P. Diddy, Eminem, Obie Trice) Ih.. ih, ih (it has been) It has been, it has been, it has been It has been said, that there has been known to be bloodshed Over bread, men who have bled to death, dead {what?} Strapped to beds, pipe bombs, dynamite,

I have, I hold the key, to nothing, it's a small Murder, murders in the hands, of motion, as It seems to be No more doors No more locks No more windows No more box

If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape. "If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain. If you're not into yoga, if you have half-a-brain. You're the love that I've looked for, come with me, and escape." I was tired of

Let's fall in love Why shouldn't we fall in love? To be or not be Let our hearts discover Now is the time for it, while we are young I have a feeling, it's a feeling, I'm concealing, I don't know why It's just a mental, sentimental alibi But I adore you

She's just a woman, never again Been there before but not like this Seen it before but not like this Never before have I ever seen it this bad Never again He's drunk again, it's time to fight She must have done something wrong tonight The living room

Moving up like escalators Free bands, cash flow Bread so long, 'bouta buy the whole mall I can't see the floor, stacking money, fuck a hater Cash maniac You see my future, but you cannot have it I see my Future, but I'm not B-Rabbit Getting so throwed

I am not the boy next door I don't belong like I did before Nothin' ever seems like it used to be You can have your dreams, but you can't have me I can't go back there anymore 'Cause I am not the boy next door Comin' home used to feel so good I'm a

How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over? I'll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side How many times? Pour a cup for the bitches that ain't scared to get down Get down, get down How many times I gotta? Light another for the bitches