freeze ourselves in this hell you came with me so hopeless I fell How much more am I supposed to take I can find forever in other ways but how much more how much more
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you so much Can't help it, I'm in love A day without you is like a year without rain I need you by my side Don't know how I'll survive A day without
I wonder, could you save me? Too much sinning, gotta be more than plush living Gotta be more than grabbing nines to buck tin in Gotta be more than just to lust women Gotta be more
) Hoes of all complexions, I like cinnamon Mase you got some hoes well nigga, send em in (c'mon) What you waitin for, let the freak show begin How they
feel my hands slipping Every day and every night Think I'm losing grip and The way inside is becoming too much to hold (too much to hold) You're my sun, you're my star
my crutch I know you're not, you're the only good thing I've got Everything's so much more complicated over the phone You are such a star, oh, you know
come here much, and ya better not Wrong move (Bang) Ambulance cot I gotta get more money than you got So what, if some muthafucka gets shot? That's how
[Opening Dialogue Cast of Starring Characters:] [Cletus = Tiny Lister] [King J.= Ice-T] [Savon = Ice Cube] [Raymond = Bruce A. Young] [Opening Dialogue
on the way to the spot Yes, you are Toasting up, posting up And when we're done, we west coasting, love For shindo blowin' endo How much for the dog
out the bounce Jeah, Young Hov' the King nigga Uhh, yeah, jeah Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me cock star Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block star
I begin this? I'm just so offended How am I even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners? I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall Just to show niggas how much more
cops all crazy Rock star shit for my rock star ass Got a tub full of money that's a rock star bath Then I use more money to wipe my rock star ass Then
tolerance for that fake sh-t get shot playing, that's how we on it yeah its rap til we start spraying when you see the nozzle on that k you should start
and her, broke up World star, Nah right dumb fans, they believe, everything that y'all write found out, friends fake, couldn't even facade right pressures on, wont fail nigga got too much
try The soldier being much too wise Strategy was his strength Not disaster The sailor, coming out again The lady fairly leapt at him That's how it stands
