pt right there Off of theeeee - rip i'mmmmm - snappin like a columbine Never will I hesitate Georgia on my liscence plate Thankin' bout you underweights I'ma run through ya No ski mask I
PT right there Off of theeeee - rip I'mmmmm - snappin like a columbine Never will I hesitate Georgia on my liscence plate Thankin' bout you underweights I'ma run through ya No ski mask I
rest of the crew, the same thing Hahaha, I cracks myself up I know I talk shit, but I can back myself up Still don't believe the words I'm spittin' Dab, I
Haters wonderin' how I got my position with rock 'Cuz I listen to the lox and I to watch While you still sittin' in spot, ditchin' the cops I'm in the
the dope game Bitch I'm still the man I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man (Who's the man?) I'm the man, bitch I'm the man
I see you slide across the floor with that look in your eye I'm tryin to get to the center of your creamy thighs Cause I'm a playa, I do what the playas
boo I'm going home, I'm tired I got a session tomorrow You high you buggin' the fuck out I'm out You out? I'm out Holla at ya man tomorrow Aight, I'
This is my gold tank, everywhere I go don't belong I'm known by most, hated by many, endured by the rest Police in dead skin, I'm so East, well then why did I
bitches wanna know my whole name I penetrate em, then I disintegrate em I let the next nigga date em, 'cause I don't hate em I spit voodoo, to the most
but I believe you if you say that we met I get confused nights, i've been wondering I thought I was already dead but man, I loved yeah, I loved when I
I turned seven, they were mourning and grieving Thousands of innocent died for what they believed in Armed with nothing but heart and a point to prove Stood in front of tanks
of me just get out of my way I'm begging please can't you see Just believe that I'll make you pay I'm coming fast I'm coming fastest You come in
I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same time I'd like to come
night since 45 this bomber boy has stayed alive I can't believe she still in the sky Me and my Merlins fly Tonight, on Silver Wings I'am soaring
'll ne'er forget Amelia and her plane. Chorus Note: This, oddly enough, was the first song ever performed on commercial TV (1939 World's Fair, I believe
When it's dressed up in hair and nails and fashion And the tabloids all rush to cash in On what we should believe And I hope I never see the day When
I hated, Everything I left behind. I don't need you, and I don't want you, World that left me blind. 4 kids in Memphis, should pay me 5 dollars. I