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Lights out
Silence
Words are
violence
You keep on playing the same games
Guess why I’m angry

broken glasses
hopes held shattered
already know what

them niggas lyin'
Hear them call my name in them songs, I guess them niggas tryin'
First tape, dead bread, second one, them figures flyin'
Hoes that

since you left
Found my home here in the dark

No, I don't talk much
Like I used to once
No words I had were enough to get you to stay
So I guess

own (on my own)

I go dancing
I guess what I wanna do
And it's no secret
I'm just waiting 'round for you
And if we're past tense
Then I've got

condemned to silence
A more politically correct form of violence, hear come the violins
Playing for you, but never for me... Guess i'm not truly free, not yet

you
On and on and round and round we go
But You not coming home,
I don’t where you are,
I guess heaven only, heaven only knows
Heaven only knows

right over to you
If just for the view
If just for the view
Just for the view

I guess it’s time, dear, so come now
I know what’s in you, I do
I’ll hold

my dream and I know
Coz you're a mystery
The moment your eyes met mine
I feel the passion
I guess it's time to realize
Anything can happen

With your

day and all the nice girls
I don't need anymore
Coffee is ready, I light my cigarette
Guess what it's all about

I wonder where I put the letter

fat, fat, fat, fat, fat

Jim, Jim, he got my booty lookin’ juicier 
Jim, Jim, he got my booty lookin’ juicier 

“Is that my booty? I guess it is.”

the way that it should
I loved you then I guess
I'll love you forever
And even though I know we
Could never stay together
I think about how it could have

rămas restul
Nu că-s de acord
Dar toată lumea strigă "Muie Guess Who!"
Noi suntem trei deci destui să facem presiuni
Să scăpăm lumea de resturi că sunteți

we gon' all die, my life
I'ma live mine never know when it due over
When it come I guess it's just my time
Just hold my momma head, ten toes down
I

dialin'
You support a nigga guess they
Call it dick ridin'
Surrounded by drug dealers I was misguided
Tell the girl it wasn't love
We was big vibing oou
How

message in the inbox
The stupid kid with black
Pants and white socks
Just another day, haven't slept it's 05: 00
Guess what
Life is repetition full

And I love you so the people ask me how
How I've lived till now
I tell them I don't know

I guess they understand
How lonely life has been
But life

(Eh, yeah)
I guess I gotta draw another line in the sand
(Ha) 'Cause there's blood on American hands
And now you're telling me it's
Just God's plan?

As the wind blows
The hours on the fields

Today I feel confusion
My head's in such a mess
Our thoughts are illusion
And what I feel is just what I guess

more than an option
And it’s pre determined so far in the futures
Your valuation ain’t so valuable
I guess we are in different pages

This ain’t no

Broke up with my girlfriend (girlfriend)
Guess I'm getting off track
Crossing lines, yeah
It's driving me mad (me mad)
Losing everybody
But I don't

Nothing...
Nothing's wrong
I guess I like foolish
Situations

Nothing...
No, nothing's wrong
I just want to let it go
No direction...

Feeling,

at Beezyboy var blitt en addict
Når jeg vokta Cherry 7UP en med en automatic
Og tok bilder av brus med Instamatic
OK I guess I got a habit

Kommer gjennom som

and the scars won't fade away
Guess I should get used to this, the left side of my bed’s an empty space
I remember when we were strangers
So tell me what’s

for hours now
And I’ve had enough
Can’t live in a dream anymore
Fuck it I guess I should just wake up
My words are all dried out
Got nothing inside
No