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cold fishin' by the lake Take a brain off rappin', 'member what happened Listen reminisce and cold keep your foot tappin Darryl and Joe cause the DJ's
Step out into the Indian dust I can feel the cracks in my spirit They're starting to bust Drive by your house, nobody's home I'm trying to tell
into my bed (Laying in my bed) My third mistake was loving you more than I should Oh, I really should know better My fourth mistake was sitting with
"Choose the one who Loves you More", by Copeland, from their album "In Motion". Lyrics submitted by Jason Nichols. Rain, rain, rain on my mind.
him 'cause this could be my only chance Me and my partner Jason, we started doing mix tapes We both smiled cause we knew this could be our big break
and the blues My partner made bad moves, he might end up in the news Or end up in the tombs or living in the boondocks Riding by the rules I'll abide by it
I'm sorry for what I did, Please baby come home And I'm gonna make it up to ya by the end of this song And I been alone, since you been gone, baby
do better Your imagine material looks, hotter behind looks Raise the fear, no one, but self, who's shook? Bring the plague like the revelations in
every last one of 'em It's gettin' crowded in here, some acts got to go Let's start by eliminatin' groups that can't flow I better meal my deal, my
my shit Jason Derulo! Now get on over here, and get up on this bed I'm all upon you, now lock me and whip your legs Pulled your shirt
and Mike Driving down Van Dyke Get my dick sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite Still on probation for strangling my boy Jason Should be taking my
The next day I arose still kickin the same clothes I had to make a decision Even though I lost her my friends still gave me recognition Bein recognized by
nothing better than communication Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations Sorry I left that ass waiting No more procrastination give up
facin' We must be based on nothin' Better than communication Known to damage and highly flamable like gas stations Sorry I left that ass waitin' No
What about lil' Jason up in prison? You think an 8 year old had bad intentions? Pullin' the trigger on dad just barely killed him Just wanted
competition better back up I'm the e running back Niggas that ain't ready get the machete For the lyrical jason of rap imma keep comin back Motherfuckers
rays I gave, so give me some praise Better yet -- another raise is due To the man that's hyper I hit this beat, just like a sniper Shooting, aiming
dealer Quick to make decisions and I'm Quick to get my blast on Do a 187 with this bloody Jason mask on Rollin' up out the cut deeper than Atlantis
Boi . . . [Layzie] Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me Everybody by now should know my label, my thugsta These things guidin'
better. No one's gonna lace you, like I do I get around babe, I'm a straight gamer. Verse 1 *(Black C)* Chapter one I'm blowin up the scene wit my gun
Freakin it, with the ill vocal tone Outspoken, here's a token of my appreciation I bring drama like Jason Who can see me? You better ask Superman for his
my opinion you make it The critic'll get the didick and if you got it then stay with it You never knew me but you flew me to your town see By
We must be patient nothing better than communication Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations Sorry I left that ass waiting No more
Tou smashed in the face by the vase of Cool J I'm--[scratches] I'm a beast on the microphone, a night stalker A killing machine, a savage street
And choose the dark route Nightmares gotta be loved by some And I'm the one Ya want to come, bring your shotgun You ever see your partner die? No? Well I have!