my lunch money Now I got a money machine that help me count my money I'm ballin' for real, platinum all in my grill We turned 'em down but they still callin' for
a hand full of minerals Thus realizing that those very buckets turned upside down Supply the percussion factor of forever, if you must count To keep
who walks right or left a child won't give a damn nations arise to reason the conceptions threatened for economic steps is it time to shut down and lay
a clue And you know how we do, yeah You give me a run for my money and break a sweat Playin' hard-to-get, give up the paycheck I'm comin' for you, I
you've been to the edge, stood and looked down from the top and found it wasn't worth the pain, a selfish way to say I'm the only one that counts and
for me (Walk for me) Let me see what they be telling me (Telling me) Bout that thing, I just had to know (To know) Baby, what's your name? (Name) Or
from school A tramp got reckless in the center of town He was talking about Jesus as the sun went down A lifetime of sorrows, he was ready to drown A
New Year's Eve Counting down the seconds untill she sees me (5, 4, 3, 2) One time for the women that wound up with Megan Fox Two times for the ladies
You are You suck the bosses dicks, a sad shape You put the poor ones down, a human fake Your whole life is a masquerade All You are looking for: A better
's an argument, A fight to save a smile A small attack on human tears To dry them for a while A dream we all should count on ; Yeah a vision I believe
there's an argument A fight to save a smile A small attack on human tears To dry them for a while A dream we all should count on Yeah a vision I believe
a dissonance Anger is power, I use it to protect myself from insanity You gotta go down deep down into the pain Let it purge your soul like flesh to a
and it's going to take a full year, they askin me if I wana go to school here At a time when a person really needs a friend, I'm thinking about getting
Name is MC, shout it back to me On the count of three One, two, three, MC Name is MC Come from a place Called Libertyville In the place to be With a
it's gonna take Because I've no more tears to cry Got no dough to pay the bills Sanity ran for the hills Sorta feels like comin' down Comin' down, comin' down
book... I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! I was blamed to BLOW! Ground rebucked! Stay here... LAY DOWN AND GET FUCKED! Nigga, you underneath me, out my entries Out my entries, I can count a
of love you lookin' for We got all night so I'm gonna make it count I'll make sure the mood is right, I hope you're ready Oh baby let your hair down
I'm just a token of your flirtation Nothing more than a description You're just a guy, just a kid from a place where your philosophy is a catastrophe