Lyrics:
shake
Hit the gas, I'm outer space
Niggas all up in my face
I ain't got the time of day
I'm in this bih with Lonestar and we poppin' our shit and we going
Traffic
by Luckey
Intro: ohhhhhh yeaaaaayyy
Bridge: You got a crush on me, I got a crush on you (on youuuuu)
I can give you what you need, that
black & blue by her new yellow rose tattoo
And that’s a pretty good reason, for coming after you
I'm a TeXas twister on 83 South
an option
Ain't with the gossip
I know you secretly hate it (Aye)
Still I ain't phased by the fake shit
Cause when we out in public, face to face, you never
Woke up in Texas
In this lone-star state
We need to watch our six's
And protect the freedom of today
In the beautiful sky of the strait
The bald
to include the Imagi-nation
Call it an annex
Like the Lonestar State, or the Louisiana Purchase
This new territory is only for the strong of will
Travelling
Skinny black bastard ridin' Casper
I tend to lose my thoughts when I walk
They say I'm a slave so tell me the master
Now his head on the pendant by
better to do
Just end it when I start to bore you
Send for the loons and stand 'em in line
Trash another room on somebody's dime
Struck by the way it
I'm a tough cookie
I don't let it bother me
I don't let it get the best of me..
Set myself free, from the cages
I'm burnt, hurt, the fire eating me
to trust these men
Armor on her wrist
Feeling tough again
Armor on her wrist
Feeling tough again
Right here by your side baby don't need them
Always on my
to the outpost
I go there by myself
I don't need nothing else.
When we stayed in our pajamas
Played music all day long
Wrote our first song
Now I've been called
Dip and galang, dip and stand up
Body basic, it won't dance more though
Dip, galang, stand up
Wine pon yah man and ya hold 'em tough
So we just dip,
fall
She's tough enough to stand by me
When it all comes tumblin' down
She's tough enough to steady me
When I'm walkin' on shaky ground
When it
one
Plastic for the heart
He ain't really tough
He ain't really bag one
Sunday by the morning
I be askin' who am I?
Said she want to see me
I'll be too
you to get by
It's black, it's white, whoo
It's tough for you to get by
It's black, it's white (yeah yeah yeah)
It's tough for you to get by (black
tough tough tough
Well it's till' I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough rough rough
Well it's till' I
Hunnid by 35, man
You say it’s a small world, come to the island
You’ll need a blueprint how to survive it
But none of us have it
Land of the savage
That makes it tough, woh, so tough
When you tell me you don't love me
That makes it tough oh, oh so tough whoa-oh
When you say you don't care for me
you live by the gun
Ain't nowhere that you can run from
Tough guys
you live by the gun
Ain't nowhere that you can run from
Tough guys
Smack dab in the middle of a situation overlooked by fools
Tables turned, lessons learned, you get burned for playing by the rules
Time is lost,
called you
got on that train
they very next day
you beleived in me
and what i had to say
now i've been called back to the outpost
i go there by myself
i
Tough love, tough love
You fucking joke
Should do better
Who the fuck does that
And what the fuck were you thinking?
Tough love, tough love
You'll
It's as scarce as hens teeth
The rays give no relief
Everything is double,
You're surrounded by trouble
They keep clearing all the rubble
Yet there's
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