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Faith is gone.

Last time I do anything about you. As we wake up in your room Your face is the first thing I see The first time I've seen love And the last I'll ever need You remind her that your future Will be nothing without her Never lose her, I'm afraid Better think of something good to say But its all been done more than once I'll keep on trying Oh god don't let me be the only one who says No, at the top of our lungs there's no No, such thing as too young Second chances won't leave you alone Then there's faith in love She was always the one I'll repeat it again, the one No such thing as too young Red lights flashing on the car we're kissing in Call me crazy, I've always tried to remind her
That the future's just a few heartbeats away from disaster
I'm afraid that I've thrown it all away If you kiss me goodnight I'll know everything' is alright Second chances won't leave us alone Won't leave us alone Cause there's faith in love
I search your words Fish for breaks in every line You say you'll paint a picture in my mind I'm paying attention to details And searching for any misleading ideas You tell a tale One grand enough to carry me away... 'Cause I know where you've been And I know what you've done with him I hope it's worth what we lost Take your time with your goodbyes 'cause this will be the last time I stand by with eyes closed tight And it's hard to know If I had caught this months ago I could have faced myself Saved myself from this disease It's killing me faster With every single second you are gone You needed an answer but when I said, "yes" I meant "forevermore"
I look into your eyes And see that your colors changing I wish that I could change with you And when you said forever did you mean it to be true Or was it another tale from you?

Remix.

My heart is breaking, I have no money, I'm starving.. But damn am I hood. [i kill this shit] I’m so h to the double-o d Walk 'round this god damn money on me Pockets so fat it don’t make no sense Whips so clean don’t need no tints Watch so bright I don’t need no light And Know every word don’t need no mic Niggas like young what you get for show? Tell em same thang I used to get for the blow Send on em on the road nigga what I got to lose Put em in the vans I ain't talkin' about the shoes Do the speed limit nigga watch out for the lights Pussy ass niggas gotta watch out for the dikes Seventeen five yeah nigga I said it Seventeen five yeah nigga I meant it And when we do it bad and when we do it good I'm so mother fucking hood Everybody come equipped with bangas Throwing up our middle fangas And you know I don’t slip so I gotta keep 10 in the clip and 1 the chambers Better be walking with angels And never take candy from strangers Luda's dressed in stripes had to earn my stripes like I played with the Bengals I’m in the zone homes going for the two point conversion I’m so hood that LudacrisSam should have been on the original version But this is the remix With the cheap tricks Hitting sweet licks And I cut the braids off but the waves and the fade will make you sea sick See this is the way that we ball And this is the way we brawl So put a fist in the air if you care Then united we stand and divided we fall When the south's in the house better watch your mouth Cause we on that hood shit I’m hood rich Coming around your hood bitch I swear I'm so.. I’m so hood And if you feel me put your hands up My hood niggas can you stand up And if you ain’t from here you can walk it out You ain’t hood if you don’t know what I’m talking about See all I know is that I got to get my money Again and again top down Let the money blow in the wind with bad bitch sitting in the passenger seat With the doo be wrapped head full of bobby pins You know I keep the thing when I walk see the dialect Different from the slang of my talk Baby still living got a crack in front of another bad bitch that will Boost for the spot I’m used to leaving the strip last Hustling until the sun comes up getting cash So much bread in all of my coat pockets It looks like a nigga got hips with an ass And from the DNA in my blood Niggas idolize me and Try to do what I does And if the other nigga ain’t really from the hood You can easily die tell who that fake nigga was (Hood) And even though I split a little rap Got Niggas in the hood trying to sell the most crack Violator, might send a nigga to do it just to make you spend a lot of money just to get your shit back Yall niggas know where I’m from And I rep it to the fullest until the day that I’m done So hood where we live where my niggas sold drugs and they rich mommas still proud of her son Daddy Fat Sacks So hood like the Cadillac On the mint full of my babalance Call an ambulance To come and pick his ass up because a nigga never had a chance They try to dance with a devil in the pale moonlight Advance on the level that they can’t do right Lay hands on a fellow like the man in blue lights Woop, woop Do it twice Yo boy the B - I - G I’m nicer than mc in your top three You cocky? I cock, Squeeze Bust them things now you sloppy Speed it up,slow it down,then screw it Don’t bite the flow because I got that blew it Run through the crew or some whole other new shit Newness bitch we do this I’m so Hollygrove, New Orleans Lilweezyana home sweet home depot you will need a hammer it go down like fraiser I ain’t talking Kelsey grammer I be shitting on your boys I need an alka-seltzer sandwich Since I heard Plies I done brought the phantom back Went and got me a 52 inch Maybach I'm eating like a big dog I’m so full, I’m so good I’m so straight, you so fake I’m so real, I'm so hood Yeah nigga Welcome to the crack house I should own the McDonalds The way I bring the mac's out I’m from the hood where every nigga lies Flip a couple grams they tell you the baking pies shit Still got my name carved in that central booklet Gave that pussy a scar and told her good lookin' You's a crack baby that means your momma paid me You can’t even blame me that’s what the hood made me Martin Luther King (MLK) Calliope, Magnolia, Melphimine Gettin that Money with a triple beam See rattle cry your Josephine Saints is my team that’s what we breathe nigga that’s how we eat get this money on the streets nigga V L my street blood 5 star G blood Fly as a bird Got these eagles on my seat blood Then head back where I stay Third war we get that cake Thirteen is where I lay shouts out to MIA More money more problems Don’t call me conceited Just call me the boss Always got watch you needed MIA you’re so hot But my neck got the fever If you sneeze you get shot Gun play make him believe us I just bought me a ranch Watch the hundred stacks No those ain’t Rolex diamonds What you done to that? You fools for gazing My fools from Haiti I move some daily It’s a movie baby
I got a pretty sweet lightning bolt tattooed on the inside of my lip. I keep thinking that there's something I'm supposed to do I keep searching but I'll never measure up for you I hate the way that you always have something to say I can bend but I won't break for what you willingly pay Maybe I'm not meant to be all the things you want from me Isn't it enough to just believe what we've got is enough? Maybe I'm not meant to be inside of the dreams you're dreaming I can slowly feel you changing me into something that I'm not I'm getting tired of you playing me like a fool I thought I'd land in the skies when i aimed at you I find myself coming up short every time If you can't see me standing here love then you're blind Open your eyes I feel the pressure in my life, I feel you closing in on me.

Ladies night

Were you honest when you said "I could never leave your bed"? Wake me up and let me know you're alive And will you fall in love again, is the scent slowly spreading? I've been answering machines all night And are the doctors dancing in while the ambulances sing- Another girl without a sharper knife The moment, that's where I kill the conversation Wrap this up with a knife that loves to feel How do you know how deep to go before it's real? Take me home Can I even complicate your breathing? I guess I'm just your average girl This is me with a knife in the back and a grip on the grass, it's cold and I don't want to be here I guess I'm never comfortable or situational Are we losing or beginning? To try a new life without you The moment, that's where I kill the conversation, wrap this up with a lie that I'm enjoying every minute with myself And she could make hell feel just like home So I'm never leaving her alone But if your lightning lips aren't mine then I don't know the awkward stranger to my right But she's crying I only need one hand to drive When you're with me, you are my getaway And don't you ever feel alone? Don't you wish you were home? Cut the lust tonight Alright, alright tell me why my little Mona Lisa told a lie Do you want me? Do you want to let me know that you're ok? A diamond gold ring customized to cut your circulation But I couldn't let you go No, I never let you go my dear So keep talking cause I love to hear your voice

Ah shit.

Her body was ransom Her kisses were dancin' On my lips and in my mind The money has run out The music is played out And now it seems were running out of time I'm feeling her rhythm This is your decision Take your time and make this count Or awaken with regret A lifetime of secrets But would you kiss your mother with that mouth? This can't be happening So give up Our bodies started kissing in a language we didn't know Give in [I'm running through your veins like a habit you can't kick] Here's a secret confession from a life long obsession As I'm staring out your window pane I hit the lights in the bedroom To soften up the mood As your dress laces the floor You're lying there indiscreetly I can tell by the feeling Draw the blinds and lock the doors You start to stare at the ceiling As you keep repeating Take your time and make this count There's unfinished business No sign of a witness
The wolves come out When the lights go out We're done playing sheep Our hearts race And our dreams lost in sheets I taste your skin Look at the mess we got ourselves into now

Devotion & Desire

It's weird. every time we hang out, I have a dream about you that night. Dreams where my car drives sideways. I don't want to be part of the problem I try so hard to get roughed up Fists on up, it looks that easy It looks that way to me It looks that way to you But then there's you telling me I can Then there's you screaming "Say something" I want the ocean right now I get so jealous that I can't even work There I am in the morning I don't like what I see I don't know how it's become such a problem Keep you up all night if I try to remain calm How can they ask why I feel so angry? Do you see my problem if I never explain it? But then there's you asking me how long Say something, it's taken me so long.
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