One girl at the bar Saw that look of recognition When they know just who you are I seen you on the tv I seen you on that show You make the people crazy And
you ruined it now I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep And you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you And
with the thugs And smoking something I saw you wit your girlfriend acting like You're cousins but cha really wasn't Plus I caught you with the horny face and
and Limp Bizkit's soft Sip criss, get chips, wrist gliss, I floss Stick shift look sick up in that boxsta Porsche With the top cut off, rich kids go and
up in that boxed up porsche With the top cut off, rich kids go and cop the source They don't know about the blocks I'm on And everybody wanna know where
Never Change, Have Been Stacking Change And I Gotcha A Lil' Cut When We Meet Aqain Girl We Can Live it Up Neyo (Chrous)x2: (Ooooh) And No Matter The
long as I can remember You are all a real man can need And ever ask for, this is love This is more than a crush It was all up at Rutgers, I saw with
Though my eyes saw the deception, My heart wouldn't let me learn From um, some, dumb woman, was I, And everytime he'd lie, he would cry and inside I
ass gets harrassed And the fuzz treat bruh's like they manhood never was And if you too powerful, you get bugged like Peter Tosh and Marley was And
breaking and the swinging chandelier In a round of bullets and blood and snow I saw the midnight come and I watched her go In a round of bullets and blood and snow I saw
bland sauerkraut and boiled goose There's no way these people will ever cut loose But then I walk in the room, hold my boombox high And what happened
And she leaned right down next to me And she said, "IT'S GOOD FOR YOU!" And then she tied me to the wall And stuck a funnel in my mouth And force fed
sound-bites And sold their TV movie rights And then there was this guy who Made his wife so mad one night That she cut off his weiner And when he finally
who was wearing his best pair of tennis shoes. The Wolf was closing in on the Duck. It was getting closer and closer and closer and then and then....
tons of cringe inducing puns, Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me. No, it isn't OK if you brighten my day With some cut and pasted hackneyed Hallmark poetry. And
-broke Pass me a dollar and I'll roll it up For me though Were gonna sell and cut tonight Uhhh huhhh I'm gonna yell and fuck tonight Uhhh huhhh I'm gonna
remember You're all a real man could need And could ever ask for, baby This is more, this is more than a crush Yeah It was Harlem at the rukus, I saw
Well, little lazy rappers, obviously we never figured This would be the lick and we'd be next to shine And we got everybody screamin' and singin' But
