No more lies, the ones we live will work just fine So pick up the pieces Start again, start over Tuesday morning Conscience clean, alone I hope you
get by just one more day Well, when you get low down, you got nothin' to lose All you can do is start singin' the blues When you're down in a one horse town I drank on Tuesday
get caught in your wake? The more that I give you the more you still take And you always seem to talk and walk away Sayin' things will start to happen
, you kinda heard me speaking "You ain't a crisp like Snoop, you ain't a blood like Game" And I was speaking on Game without knowing him But now, you
get by just one more day Well when you get low down you got nothin' to lose All you can do is start singin' the blues When you're down, in a one horse town I drank on Tuesday
can't wait for the weekend to start, ooh yeah Monday, I just reminisce Tuesday, I long for his kiss Wednesday, I start counting down Thursday, no more
you have the chance to score You gotta use whatcha got To get whatcha want Before you ain't got no more Your clock starts running On the day that you
't know what you're talking about. BOB C.: Have it your way. JUDGE: How old are you? FRANKIE: 16 your honor. JUDGE: I'm letting you off with a warning. I suggest you
up in the black Lotus, you're plaque's are bogus So I stripped them off the wall Waiting for my cue to corner pocket eight balls You rackin' 'em up,
- yo, you ain't as smart as you think And I know you ain't as smart as you think (take it back to the streets) You talk crazy on the phone, bring niggas
Runnin From 'caine But It'll Only Catch You And Track You Down With No Deal, Who You Gonna Rap To Now? Start Your Own Record Company, That's Profound
a romantic ending Why do they charm you with Hocus Pocus? I gotta get home for the Football Focus To dodge small talk I admit defeat Er how are you for dinner love Tuesday
were you when i thought what I'm choosing And if you aint better A lala listen up don't stress cos I start man impress ya And if you aint losing Then you
. T.I.) [50 Cent] I never said anything, I never take anything back [Young Buck] Well you kinda heard me speaking "You ain't a crip like Snoop, you
'all Runnin From 'caine But It'll Only Catch You And Track You Down With No Deal, Who You Gonna Rap To Now? Start Your Own Record Company, That's Profound
can you handle it Your style to my style you can't hold a candle to it Equinox symmetry and the balance is right Smokin' and drinkin' on a Tuesday night