Sunday, December 12, 2010

Bad News-Trey Songz Lyrics

Sunday, December 12, 2010
Trey Songz

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Trey Songz -Bad News Lyrics
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Oh, Okay, The News Just Came In You Got Your Main Is, Now Im Grabbing, I' M A Needy I' M The Man With The Drink But Whata Nigga Think, Aint Shit Changed But The Color Of The Leaves Still Em All Go Hard, I Like My Dick In Ur Broad If You Hate That, You Can Put My Dick In Yo Jaws And Don' T Waste That, I Will Never Loose Because The Lord Is Favor Uh, Take That. Ive Been Doing More Pain From The Game More Strain On The Brain And I Thought I Could Sustain Daddy Just Died, As I Bring My Daddy Close To Me We Gon Ride Out, Drive It Up, Thats How It' S Supposed To Be Life Too Short For Me To Worry About Your Thugs. God Judge Me, I Give A Fuck About The Court Plus Y' All All Felt Like Shaggy Was On The Court Don T Talk Shit Now, He Aint Backing Up Before But Y' All Can' T Stop Me From Reaching My Goals You Gave Behind Hell Looking Through A Peep Hole. Tired As A Nnnn, I Dont Never Sleep No. Play The Game To Win, Ill Never Cheat Though. Sometimes It Seems I Will Never Beat Though. Still How You Earn A Blow Like, C4. Man They Get To Take Me, No Reaper Man They Get To Face Me, No Equal Fire Underneath, T Focal My Lip Under Your Shit Like Im Under My Pits. Photograph Me In A Picture With A Pig That The Women Love Me Like It Doesn' T Exist Suicide Songs I Slit My Wrists Suicide Knows Im Gonna Whip My Shit Do As I Can, True As I Am, Old Niggas Can Never Be As New As I Am. I Aint Sayin The Same Man, Life About Evolving. Many Aren' T Does The Who Havent Grown As Much As Arwin. Such As This Spartan, Triggers Such A Problem Aint No Mathamatic To Equate To Where I Saw Them Word Is Im Cold, And They Just Wanna Defrost Him Word That My Boats And My Songs That Are Awesome But I Dont Float, My Body On Coast, Which One Pick One Ill Probably And A Touch Down, Just Bought A Seven Knife And A Touch Down, Thoughts Running Like A Man Trying To Get His Gut Down Daydreaming, And My Aborted Daughters Trying To Put My Best Foot Forward And Balance Like A Skater Would, Searching For A Greater Good Running Through My Old Neighborhood, Out The Door Reefs, It Was Christmas Time, 40 Chrome Piece With A Clip Inside Out Of Yo Reach, Salvatore Feet How You Doing Beats That Im Killing So Sweet Sick Of Niggas Hating, Quit Deliberating This Anti-climatic How Your Antiques Are Average Or More Ass Said You Got It All Back, Whos To Trace Im Saying. But Your Man Has All Assests Bastards, Bastards. :^:

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