I don't want fancy chains To dance Bang A bucket is fine Humility seldom lies It's a good sign In these gang of four days Tailored hair pays Belt buckles
Please, don't let this turn into something it's not I can only give you everything, I've got I can't be as sorry, as you think I should But I still love
Hey world, I can do it too D4L, I can do it too Bankhead, I can do it too ATL, I can do it too What can u do, oh, I can do it too, oh What can u do,
Now I gotta face the hangman I gotta pay for what I done See I gotta face the hangman Or by the noose I swing in the morning sun I gotta face the hangman
Now I saw you standing tall Head to the wind like an ocean breeze, but calm Waiting there for walls to come up on both sides of you and fall I've been
You fuckin' thieves, we D4L And we back (Betcha, betcha, betcha, betcha, betcha) I betcha can't do it like me (Nope) I betcha can't do it like me (Nope
fast... The answer, painful though it may be, is change Alter my outer shell... The listener's may not, then, know it's me Open Face Surgery: short
the things will never change Your life will always stay the same Eyes open, eyes shut Eyes open, eyes shut Eyes open, eyes shut Eyes open, eyes shut
standing with your suitcase But you can't step on the train Everything's the way that you left it I still haven't slept yet And if you're covering your face
you live Oh, take, take, take it all but you never give Should've known you was trouble from the first kiss Had your eyes wide open, why were they open
my life The time of my life And now I?m out on the edge of forever Ready to run Keeping my feet on the ground, arms open wide Facing the sun And I?
you can do it All you need is your own imagination So use it that's what it's for Go inside, for your finest inspiration Your dreams will open the door
about you all of the time Don't waste another day Don't waste another minute I can't wait to see your face Just to show you how much I'm in it So open
Just as soon as I walk in, it's like all eyes on me And so I try to avoid any eye contact 'Cause if I do that then it opens the door For conversation
got whiplash, I took off so fast The sun roof was open , the music was high And this girl's hand was steadily moving up my thigh She had opened up
and shop with Oprah Nigga, what? From my voice I'm killin' 'em I shed my blood About everything I love Am still a eye blacker, open handed, face the
Now if you want this money baby Then I guess you in the right place And if your mind ain't right sugar Then you need to get up outta my face So what's