strands I make water you make dirt Together we make mud yep put it in a flower plant I am sick and tired of you crying and you sicker, and even more
foul and slick Every other sentence is, "you make me sick" Back in the days I was your number one pick Now your heart's hair-broken and that's hard to fix
people said I?d always be ill and twisted And when the therapist had told us that the pills would fix it Was sick of being sick, I was finally hurt With
even think like you The only one I could look to You're teaching me to be just like you Well I just gotta be like, I just gotta be like you (Verse 1-
a fix what You want my autograph then you wanna take a flick They them why you mad cause you lookin real pissed Jeliousy is a diease and you looking real sick
need to fuck somein bad I got some preasure built up so da next thing I fuck she gon get extra ripped up I looked up to god told em fix dis shit(you gota fix
cheat on yo man, if you wanna get ahead baby, stick to the plan, if you wanna get ahead, hey, i'll show you (Pimp C) Verse 1: i aint really tryin to
to me and said you got the audacity to fix your mouth to disrespect, how soon we forget. [HOOK:] And he said remember when you were sick and you got
1: Styles P] Man I rock the fuck out, though I don't know about everyone else Whatever we don't make, we gon' take muh'fucker Get this straight and fix
.G. History Verse 1: Michael Jackson this time around I never get bit though you really wanna fix me this time around you're makin' me sick though
They say give me some mo [verse 1] Uhu 4 point 6, dodge in the dits Trunck full of brick, enought to build a house To give cat a fix, grand barry six
now, stuck, but I can't turn down. I'm so turned up right now, stuck, but I can't turn down. [Verse 1:] Crazy crazy turkey ham banana My life is very
Make like I'm okay Pretend I don't wanna stay Act like this ain't killing me I've tried 1 2, 3 too many times I've heard 1 3, 3 too many lies So I gotta
and dreamed You was more than just a fish on string Earned a crown that was fit for queens You a fix for feens Na mean? Got a dude Sick to spleen Type
[Verse 1:] Everybody up Let me introduce to you, a man that herd of who you thought you knew, give me a couple of seconds just to prove to you, you never
queen thinkin I'm gon' get her jeans I ain't Ginuwine, ma, my mission's mean All my nigga team fix the fix get the cream I sit in Bahamas, with Alyssa
One of those nights warm beer, cold women I just don't fit in It goes 1, it goes 2, it goes 3-2 red dog in the hoodie too much "person" in your "ality
fuck whatever's heard I think you got the sickness, I suggest you get it cured Caught up in the mix of a bottle full of fix I'ma hobble down the street