I'm Yo Gotti! [Chorus] Pulled up at the show Half a brick of blow 12 pack of goose, quarter pound of dro This b*tch is sold out (4x) We do it for the
Sold out, do, do you wanna it On a magazine cover? Take it, it's my body Take it, I want money Diamonds are a girl's best friend Diamonds are a girl'
Our minds are fed every day The Internet feeds our needs And we follow every single word That has ever been told It's time to get sick Sicker than you
'Bout that time again Strange feelin' in the wind Standin' in this place Starin' face to face But we don't see eye to eye Somehow all the blame is mine
I get so weary every time the sun goes down I get so weary in the evening when the sun goes down I get so lonesome when my baby?s not around When I go
{This Friday performing live at the civic center You heard him on Fat Rabbit with Timberland I be that hey Luda A K A L O V A You heard him with Jermaine
The sewer's a place where a Ghoul can relax, Comforts abound that the surface just lacks Bubbling toxins that ooze from old pipes, Barrels of goo; discarded
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Exhausted At night, that ghost comes to haunt you He?s here to clean these tears fallen on your floor At day, the sun tries to rise But he cannot shine
Well I Really don't know If it matters at all so, But we try to keep our prices low For records and our shows But is that enough, Or is it that
Silent screams - beaten and torn Sanctify - this life of scorn Innocence withdrawn in fear Night grows cold and twilight's near But the light I see is
There is no anger, just growing exhaustion and disgust. No longer difference between. A cynicism has been writing itself into my skin, and I am sick to
They're moving father's grave to build a sewer They're moving it regardless of expense. They're moving his remains to lay down nine-inch drains To irrigate
This is not Paradise Lost But Paradise Disowned Virgin Mary, weak and wild Rids herself of an unwanted child Price of love, Pain to pay For a quick visitation
your form of jealousy is growing childish it's annoying and i'm getting tired of it you forgot the way to be yourself now your telling me i'm trying to
Shattered pieces Poisoned minds are quick to taste Of lesser beings Sedated into second place Bludgeoning fever To get ahead to screw the beast Backs
Raw Sewage in my Veins Fighting the Nausea Puke on My Opposers Slimeminded Morbitorium Festered Vapors Intoxicate Vermin Face Rancid Fuck Acid Drool
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