is no correct answer So don't Shoot I'm a man Don't Shoot I'm a man Don't taze me, bro' Don't taze me, bro' Don't taze me, bro' Don't taze me, bro'
Lord, it looks so sweet and so free And I can't forget that trip to the west Singin' blues for baby and me And it's all over now, don't you worry no
do Long haired ladies, well, they look so fine Locked in my cellar full of cheap red wine But I don't think those ladies they really mind, honey I still don't
, I'm looking like a zombie I'm waiting for the bell to ring I've got John Wayne stances, I've got Erroll Flynn advances And it doesn't mean a doggone
bird Has flown from out my arms I thought myself her keeper She thought I meant her harm She thought I was the archer A weatherman of words But I could never shoot
a tree in the summer A fire in the fall Flat out when they couldn't stand The bottle went round Like a woman down south Passed on from hand to hand Well, I can't
I heard from a friend you'd been messing around With a cute little thing I'd been dating up-town Well I don't know if I like that idea much Well you better
Well, there's slim times when my words won't rhyme And the hills I face are a long hard climb I just sit cross-legged with my old guitar It kind of makes
devil dark With the hound pack in full cry Have mercy on the criminal Who is runnin' from the law Are you blind to the winds of change? Don?t you hear
block, with some plain clothes cops Where the sun don't rise, but the rain don't stop The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop Ain't no lockouts, the game don't
bans. Celebratin stuff like a holiday, word up. Travis porter in the club, all the way turned up, get it while you can ma cause we go fast don't be thinkin I ain't
m a young champ like Ben Roethlisberger S.S. Chevy with the big block engine Rims and paint cost me a whole pension [Jae Millz] I don't need nothing
US, too much now throw it up Then I?m back up on it, sippin that tonic, baby fill my cup And ya don?t stop, git it, git it I say don?t stop, git it, git it Party don?t
one - we lied We number one two three four AND five Gilla House - check, Brick City - check 89 - check, cash yo - check "They don't give a fuck about
shouldn't be that way There ain't nuthin like pimpin just let it roll Mother fucking shit god damn asshole Ain't nuthin like pimping just don't quit
In the ghetto, it ain't all about drugs Gettin paid doin all kinds of stuff Only rule on the streets is don't get caught Unless your hustle ain't breakin
ck Mike Lowery I don't take disrespect neither do the guys that are standing around me I do it how they didn't wanna do it now they wanna try an do it
don't try me cause I am HOT! Police cars with they sirens combined when I'm rhymin Sayin they got a call that somebody 'round here done fired SHOTS! Mac
