you With or without you With or without you. with...with...with...with I can't live with or without you. Nooo... And you give yourself away And you give yourself away And you
show A ring with no net And don't you forget no one will catch you when you fall They've all got to cope with their own Only a fool or a child bears
to blossom. Freedom is -is the right to be yourself, to be who you are, to be who you wanna be, to do what you wanna do. (fade out)
it knows you well Sellin you a trip to a place called hell You never even thought you'd get hooked Starin in the mirror, scared to look You think about
Taking the train home as I roamed but still I Never had a clue of what I was going to do To you, to you, and you, and you, and you too Make the world
with the beat for the answer, with extra compression When sound travel, it quickly grab you And equalizes the pitch up, until it have you Bugged out, tryin' to think you
Y'all niggas out there is just a hopeless 'cause Right now, what you need Phonte true in deed Little Brother on the mic About to rock it for you You
Woman to become soft again Time for her to breathe, and not be told how or when She untangled the chains and escaped the pain How she broke out of prison
choice is adrenalin, like heroin, mescalin, perfection You have to leave or else I know I will hurt you tonight It's not that I like you, I want to
question Hit him with the beat for the answer with extra compression When sound travel, it quickly grab you And equalizes the pitch up, until it have you Bugged out
Thug, Young Dro, Clipse and Ja Rule) Uh huh Jones Dipset Birdgang b*tch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas keep
Nas, T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch
Slim Thug, Young Dro, Clipse and Ja Rule) Uh huh Jones Dipset Birdgang b*tch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas
close to me Ya'll niggas know ya'll out of there, come on with the real Ya'll niggas faking the funk, come with it [Chorus] Right now, what you need
Let me tell you about our law, It's either sex or the saw yeah. All American Massacre. 12. Dead Carolina Trying to see through this death that i breath
