me crazy You don't love me very much So boy don't you hurry There's no need to rush So Don't hurry back I've wasted too much time on you already (Don
looking for the lighter. These other fools need to leave and retire. Cause Ia??mma match with yah. [Hey Casely, I gotcha Homie] Now let me see yah burn. David Rush
of tricks if you need a fix Then I'm your dealer, hey, love, love dealer, hey All those other pushers they say They got that good stuff but you already know You already
[Mr. Cheeks] One time We bless the track rush to the back it's the LB fam dogg pound we attack one time for the LP, LB My family come through This who
love (so true) so true I will be sure that the lady's just like you. [Verse 2] I'll open the doors for you, ladies first, I'll go run after the fool,
new drum solo you just worked out? Don: I've got a new composition. Meredith: It's rhythmic, huh? Motorhead: Now that's beautiful. Don: Listen . . . Silence, fools! . . . SILENCE, FOOLS
[mr. cheeks] One time We bless the track Rush to the back It's the lb fam dogg pound we attack One time for the lp, lb My family come through This who
I could make it right If I kissed you one more time to Help you face the nightmare But you're far too poisoned for me Such a fool to think that I can
hand on the trigger as i walked through the store one nigga walks in then here comes two what did you do i shot are you crazy fool one nigga hit the
minute since I saw ya I hear your lawyer still tryin to get that appeal for ya Wanted to holla and tell ya what's poppin but you probly Already know
and maintain Still the same, just fuckin wit a brand new thang Bang, bang, take that, nigga 'fore we skirt out Aint gotta say shit already put the word
can find that running stream Multiply, watch it fly Near or far or in between I love the rush But I don't understand it much I love it Place your fool
' her best To make him feel better, Wants to polish his crown jewels, But he won't let her. "Stead of sayin' yea, the fool says nay, And the whole court
my hand on the trigger as I walked to the star One nigga walks in, then here comes two "What did you do" I shot! Are you crazy fool? One nigga hit the
your hands up, put your, put your,put your, put your) [Lady Gaga] I've had a little bit too much, much All of the people start to rush, start to rush
I've always played the fool around here I'm starting to worry that I rush through life forgetting to breath We all need some time to adapt No one understands
(I Got That Sticky Fool, Ha Ha, What Nigga?) I Got That Sticky-Icky Bubonic Chronic (Bubonic Chronic...) For Your Shizzle Nizzle In Your Grizzle Nigga
(feat. Pitbull & David Rush) Girls gone wild The girls they goin crazy Let's make these girls get wild Let's make these girls get crazy [x2] C'mon!