what you need Can I borrow a dollar? Nah, but you can eat this dick While I dip in my shit And uh, pop my cop off Can I give you my number? Get at me
shining Always grinding, I made it three feet and I got three feet to go Cause been six feet under from a long time ago Me and Colton Grundy, bloody money
was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been setting me
at my r©sum©? Don't stare at my r©sum© I made up half of my r©sum© Look at me Stop looking at that, look at me No, not at my shoes Don't look at my shoes
it's all your fault You never bought me Atari Murder follows me Everywhere that I turn Psychopathic Rydas Boy, we never seem to learn I just attract
here at six in the morn if I let her But I never get attracted to fans Cause the eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam I always knew that I could
you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love
[I. ...and The Earth Wept] I tuck you in ever so gently Still you cried and turned from me You stepped on my heart I forgave you just like mothers do
regime He lives for your problems, he shares your ideals and your dream He supports you, for he loves you Understands you, is one of you If not, how could he love me
you more of a bitch than a bitch You ain't into hittin pussy, or hittin the switch You into hittin bitches off of the grip, you punk bitch [Nate Dogg
crying You could of told me that you wasn't happy I know you didn't wanna hurt me But look what you done-done to me now I gotta look at her in her eyes
into you I wanna do so many things to you I can't talk without mentionin you And let me tell you what I think of you [Canibus] Yeah, my name is, none
[narrator] When you deal with the other side, you see things They warn you, they let you know, about your friends around you People around your circumstances
But it's all your fault You never bought me atari Murder follows me Everywhere that I turn Psychopathic Rydas But we never seem to learn I just attract
you'll ever get the chance to sing You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me? Same song and
-pie). And every bar-code is divided into two sections by three markers and those markers are always represented by the number six. Six, six, six! And
at my resume? Don't stare at my resume. I made up half my resume Look at me. Stop looking at that, look at me. No, not at my shoes. Don't look at my