robbery, damn ya smart, and you guessed right in me Asking all those questions gonna was to set you up right Wet 'em all, pretend I'm Jada, lata set
C'mon, c'mon Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Got a date with My modem line Back door valentine Internet jet set My credit card's in debt Going
: (Drop D tuning - Chords D - F - G ) I?ll trade those city lights and crowded sky?s Roll down Snake River with a box full of flies Come on White
listen now This one is real good, you'll see We'II send a present to his door Upon there'll be a note to read Now, in the box we'll wait and hide Until
This one is real good, you'll see We'll send a present to his door Upon there'll be a note to read Now, in the box we'll wait and hide [LOCK, SHOCK &
the sun, Four horses at the starting gate - their riders waiting on my gun. Misused just like the pentagram - distrusted as the Pentagon, Six sided is this box
Nobody's gonna set me up Nobody's gonna set me up People said to me, times your enemy It may heal a wound, but it won't hide a scar Nobody's gonna set
44) I be comin' down (2 for the Northside) Ehh-Eww I be comin' down [Verse: Rasaq] Excuse me, polo when I be dressed Rose gold around my neck, fingers throwin' up my set
I figured it must be Bill So I thought of the contract I'd made with him and I took down from the shelf The swell black box with the silver plate he
" by J.M. Silk} Music is the key 2 set yourself free From depression, drugs and increasing poverty The key is 2 the lock, the lock is on the door The door
to get it right time and time again I've got the key to the clownhouse, it's mine and mine alone I'll open the door and jump right in when I feel alone
jump off Body's on the floor, blood on the dance floor Get stuck at the bar, get robbed at the door Dropped off at the coat tag door, take it off Get
mac's mouth and black out like I do not rap I'm sick and tired of niggas lyin They fifth is lyin in they second drawer Next door to some bullshit they
, pretend to care. Say you will be there You said always. You're stabbing my heart. Broken hearts, broken doors. Dying on a hotel floor. Because of a small black box
em out the box Like back in the days Reminiscent, all up in this That's how we do this Come on, G's, come on I came through the door, I said it before
raw, spelled backwards, that's what I'm gon' bring Banks, what a nigga think?, we ain't got guns No troops, everything bulletproof, sniper's layin' down on the roof Stash box
she smiles it's another day no one knocked on her door today she hugs her children, tries not to cry a glass of wine to forget the day she writes