Texty:
Boston You Gave Up On Love

love You gave up on love You gave up so easily Guess you're not so tough You gave up on everything love could be You gave up on love, hey You gave up

you down? Ho! Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you

like baby powder You know what I mean? Those were the days right there Boston baked beans, girls come to school with mad candy You know what I mean? You

. After the suicide free-for-all, mr. and mrs. lisbon gave up any attempt to lead a normal life. They had mr. henry pack up the house, selling what furniture

around here switching shit Telling people don't play that, you gotta play this Telling school you ain't saying that, you gotta say this You can't wear that, you

Boston, you know we love you madly Hear the crowd roar to your sound Don't blame us if we ever doubt you You know we couldn't live without you Tessie

, I got a lotta shit on my chest and niggaz wanna put more on it; so I gotta put on my vest You got grazed in the head so that mean you was duckin Seen

in on old investments What, you ain't know about them country fried sessions? Does that Likwit hit in '97 +Answer+ all yo' +Questions+? Kentucky's on the map now, who you think done gave

are still coming, vibe with me Everybody's talking about Wu-Tang fronting But you still telling lies to me Beautiful in lightshows, having no intentions on love