by the mad men Forever young I want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever and ever Forever young I want to be forever young
He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven trumpets speak Oh, they speak him near He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven trumpets speak Oh, they speak
know Oh, young cardinals Nesting in the trees Oh, hear our song And reign your innocence on me Oh, young cardinals Oh, young cardinals Oh, young cardinals
love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves, steal
IF I?M YOUNG AND STUPID AT LEAST I?M DOING IT WHILE I?M YOUNG AND STUPID AND NOT WHEN ITS OUT OF STYLE IF I?M GOING NOWHERE AT LEAST I?M GOING WHEN THERE
When I get older, I will be stronger They'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag Born from a throne, older than Rome But violent prone, poor people
thighs With all the utensils, who hang my China thing She half black half oriental 86 she got me rental The situation ain't accidental What? From a, from a young
realest niggas got got, What cud I say even the realest niggas quote Pac, So confident it's like he's relaxing, Quit being shy nigga just ask him, EY MR. YOUNG
gon be no chance, you bout to go to sleep Hit you where you breathe and then you feelin like Miami Heat [Verse 2 - Young Jeezy] They like young where
You know what it is when I do this Come through I have these niggers asking what a roof is Call the camera man tell him hurry we can shoot this ... make
jeans That's nothing Got the mother fucker on six That's nothing .. mother fuckers don't like it do something The only way to live CTE or nothing Young
Young jumped on that G-Mix 100 like 3 bricks O's droppin' like bird shit Young back on that bird shit Shoes behind me in that Benzo Young pull up in that
chorus: (x2) ..i can have any bitch i want, i can drive anything i need, no need running like a girl won't drink! blow the money like...on these streets
[Young Jeezy] I'm just chillin' in that Phantom bumpin that Yo Gotti He's the boss of the town, call him young John Gotti Sittin down with the plug, bout
[Chorus] Go hard or go home [x16] [Verse 1] As I get comfy on the track Rather f-k wit raw wouldn't comfy wit the crack Yea, never clumsy wit the pack
One in the hole, cause these n-ggas will test ya Them indictments come round, that shit there, stress ya FBI, GBI, either way they aint playing Nothin
a yellow bone said she wanna hear me on the black and yellow song told her guess what? this your lucky day smoked an ounce with Young Wiz just the other day Young
Alpine bumpin can't hear her when she callin Now she stressin textin sendin all them emails Braggin to all her friends like girl you know what he sells How ya riding young
