it up? Feed us with scandals Tell us who did what You got our attention Feed us, we're desperate Feed us with scandals Tell us who did what You got
live it up? Feed us with scandals Tell us who did what You got our attention Feed us, we're desperate Feed us with scandals Tell us who did what You
's some bullshit! I don't feed the animals and the high wire That's bullshit! T-Pain: Y'all better not be smokin in my shit man! Say what? T-pain:
moeurs! J'ai beau crier Tout le monde se fait payer Gather Me Up Forever The pain never stops
I wake up hopin' to die" She said, "Nigga, I know about pain 'cuz Me and my sister ran away so my daddy couldn't rape us Before I was a teenager, I done
harmony out could it be now Everybody wanna keep us twisted you better believe it Little Eazy whispers different gotta keep my distance Me payed up on the buildin' none of us
the roads that you choose/ But what is there to do when your run with this thug life, ooh/ And I can feel your pain, young thugs; Stay focused/ Cauze
listen up, yup Put some magic in the music Put some classic in your music And put some tragic in your music And make it platinum when you do it And feed
harassment from the police? (What about us?) What about my young thugs cry? What about us? What about us? What about us? What about us? What about us
about the junk head? Could have gone the whole way Lighting up the stage trying to get a deal Now he?s lighting up the wrong way, something for the pain
it a night You can call whoever we can get it poppin tonight Skinny jeans on but I'm still ready to fight Worrior earning my survival stripes I feed off pain
Intellectually spayed We are the queer Dysfunctionally raised One more pill to kill the pain One more pill to kill the pain One more pill to kill the pain
his daddy beat him Same mouth made him millions and now his daddy need him Finally got a black president look at how they treat him Kids starvin in Africa why only Oprah feed
a minute, this ain't dinner, this is paint thinner" "You ate it yesterday, I ain't hear no complaints did I? Now here's a plate full of pain killers Now
young but I done seen some things If it's cool to talk, let me ease ya pain This is food for thought, let me feed ya brain Your ex-man did you dirty,
There'll be a man, one to lead his people into victory One who goes through time, one who seen pain The one who sees the glory, that man is I, Capone
