I ainıt running baby george w bush jake gyllenhaal

stars, jake gyllenhaal, strictly 4 my, true stories, charlize theron, jerry ferrara, writing, prince charles, rica martens, anthony rapp, blogs, ip address, I aint begging I aint begging I just want you to Listen.   BRAIN SPLIT©2005 written-produced-performed by RonKat Spearman BRAIN SPLIT Now Some Motherfuckers donıt give a fuck about you Some Motherfuckers will even try to stop you Some Motherfuckers help through the thresh hole Some Motherfuckers try to tie you in a knot hole george w bush Some  george w bush Motherfuckers try to run up your ass hole Some Motherfuckers underestimate ya george w bush Well you know Some  Motherfuckers always needed something Some Motherfuckers  stay on the jobs humping Some Motherfuckers ainıt wrapped too tight Some Motherfuckers are ready to fight Some Motherfuckers was born to pimp Some Motherfuckers was born to preach Some Motherfuckers just donıt get it Some Motherfuckers aim high come way with it. If you can relate throw up your shit Step out the way with the mother fucking bullshit Before you fuck around and get your mother fucking Brain split. Here We Go Some Motherfuckers try put spells on you Some Motherfuckers donıt know what to do Some Motherfuckers will show respect Some Motherfuckers just need to be checked Some Motherfuckers try to kill yo ass Some Motherfuckers ainıt built to last Some Motherfuckers donıt mean you no harm Some Motherfuckers shoot shit in they arm Some
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I ainıt running baby But Sometimes you make me crazy. Lock me in a cold cell Needles to my Heart Make me bleed Make me beg Then you give me some head It jake gyllenhaal aint love It aint love It aint love It aint love Thatıs what you said Every time I try to leave You just jake gyllenhaal give me some more Give me some more Cut the link Unchain my brain. Yeah Unchain my brain Yeah Unchain my brain   LISTEN©2005 written-produced-performed by RonKat Spearman jake gyllenhaal LISTEN Momma ya never listen I guess thatıs why I was born Daddy hustlinı in the streets I guess thatıs why Iım all alone If only you could see me Through ur looking glass We could bury all your pain Move on from the past. Oh Mama, you never listen Oh Mama, so hard to reach you Daddy you never listen I guess thatıs why we donıt talk So busy in your double life I wonder if it was all my fault Not about to take that blame I just wish that we were clear I Sure would like to talk to you But your voice is all you hear Oh Daddy, you never listen Oh Daddy, so hard to reach you Somebody reach Reach for me Somebody reach, reach out Stop talking And Reach out for me.
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