hand in da sky I'ma gonna admit it and ask me I'ma gonna admit it and you know I'm wid it Begin his life, got his only one and split it Lit it up wit
[Beginning] She got a bright future ahead of her, she could of gone to enourmous possibilities [Verse] I climbed up the tree in the back and got on my
[Violent J:] On the perfect night the graveyard is lit by a full moon Autumn leaves and stone often treated with an old boom Here and there the night
it down If they cool with Gangsta Blac All my nigga's gettin' buck Bet this on my D-Zick Throw the mic, 'cause I'm so hype and Hoe this just beginning
might result in you bussin' some (BREATHE!) Verse 3: Get sprayed by the Tech 9 handgun Now I'm on the out run Flowin' the beginning hot cooked will
fly heads, leave your whole family dead Save the drama for your mama cause eiht flies lead Yeah, I catch that ass up on the flip side Eiht a loaded lit
hint (cassilling?), nothing can save this killing, I thought you cared for me, why're you running away from fillings? You quoted in your eyes, you agreed to begin
and cold suffering Generation born to die with their eyes wide open The clock strikes The wrong rights The mob rules The second Armageddon, igniting the lit
Tell yourself it's over now Try to kill a broken bow If only you could find the strength To kill the memories These empty pages never turn You lit the
Bob that head Bob that head Yeah, yeah, yeah Tricked out truck kid, runnin' boards black lit KC roll bar, had to mow an extra yard Just so he could install
alive When I know this can't go anywhere You know you let me in You lost your self control to curiosity Took the bait, I should have never lit the spark
paye, balaye, oublie It's paid for, removed, forgotten Je me fous du passe I'm happy of the past Avec mes souvenirs With my memories J'ai allume le feu I lit
That's the loudest thing I've ever seen." Then he picked his guitar up and sat on the fender of a truck. Then his eyes lit up as he begin to sing. I remember
. strange dreams. and the little girls sing:oooee sharkey. and the manager says: mr. sharkey? he's not at his desk right now. could I take a message? and the lit
so scary Your face lit up on beats of lightning You start, you start running And your eyes are like screaming And since there is no end and no beginning
fun no, it's not I know you'll like it ...I won't like it. once you've begun ...I won't begin! Ernie I have to scrub my toes I've got to wash my hair
All you see are endless skies, like an ocean lit by fireflies With a long deep breath, I speak my heart Saying things I'm not sure just what they are
So your day begins like this Wondering what might have been Old regrets and chances missed Borne away on some lambent wind The job's ok, so it doesn'