feels like home today. You let that jerk make a jerk of you. They gave you just enough to pull you though and you wonder why your not happy. Something
No tension, no worries But every time it comes around I find gray ways to let you down I can't control my instincts Why can't I be happy just to call
[Originally by Bad Religion] there's a place where everyone can be happy it's the most beautiful place in the whole fuckin' world it's made of candy
mane, with my smokin' cousin [SPM] Mister S-P baby [Baby Beesh] S-P-M baby boy, South Park Mexican, With my nephew, young Happy P, Man on the
awe like God rise All words that I say, All get! All kinds! And break all spines, and why wouldn't Cause when these peoples ask who diss, I be like "I
your hope collapsed like a burning orphanage under the weight of their expectations it must seem routine for you now snowing in their spit languishing
' feel it 'cause I know y'all feel me It's some real shit right here, y'knahmsayin? I ain't never did it like this before, check this out I'm the kind
I know, it kinda hard sometimes We all looking for some kind of outlet to plug into, but From the corners of the street, in every hood and every ghetto
baddest, only the real could relate Nothing changed, they know Realism of life in actually I know, it get kinda hard sometimes we all looking for some kind
me you wanna hug me All excited, hoppin around like the Easter Bunny I'm like a puppy, all I wanna do is lay down and cuddle That's why I'm happy that
my whip to the limit kind of hoping it flip Throw my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flip I feel sorry for the crackheads, but happy for myself So
it cause I know y'all feel me It's some real shit right here, y'knahmsayin? I ain't never did it like this before Check this out.. [Snoop - singing] I'm the kind
at work / 'Happy anniversary, jerk' And I just laughed at the timing With you on line two still crying / 'Why Play sex on the cuff / does Beth like it
Holla that I look like seem like talk like them I blend in til I stand out and shout "Jesus!" Man I really wanna be like Him And it's funny, they love
for the bad Oh, how selfish of myself to always say that it was more than I could take, like it was pain I could not shake, like it could break me
like throwing in the towel, call it quits and play it low But I can't cause' I'm dedicated I love this game, but at the same time I kind of hate it Got
s paws like you pissed him off talented with the tongue muthfucker you aint gotta lick in yours hittin? licks like I?m robbin? liquor stores makin? cash registers shit their draws think you spit
boys I got women to wine but I ain't spendin' a dime - I ain't standin' in line You the babblin' kind - while I'm handlin' mine Yo I spit it this time