what we do This is what I say I go where I go I go where I go You don't need to tell me so I go where I go I go where I go You don't need to tell me
with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm fine Then I go right back, nigga I
I'll banish and make 'em vanish and do it for the people! I be the baddest see when I see when I spit I become the maddest And kill 'em until the blood
I'll BANISH AND MAKE 'EM VANISH AND DO IT FOR THE PEOPLE! I be the baddest see when I see when I spit I become the maddest And kill 'em until the blood
I love to be a hundred and one I will never understand what you are. honey? I'm looking for sympathy just get me on NBC and where the hell's my dumb
me will just let me go I'm going down the cold, cold water is rushing in I'm going down and I would beg to be forgiven if I knew my sin (George Michael
we) big, big star should go far you're a star (I'm talking to you) you're a star I said maybe your mama gave you up boy (it's the same old same old
I Sinatra shot ya God damn you ... I put the boy in the box like David Blaine Let the audience watch, it ain't a thang Y'all wish I was frontin, I George
never been friend of me Boy you kin to me, why we enemies? The ghe-tto is a trap Fuck where you from, nigga look where you at Where you wanna be? Point
bed And when I came the next mornin he was gone with my bread And with that bein said, I had gone on my instincts And gone to the spots where they go
president of the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans... we call him this (Georgia
where you are, that's where the bullet will end up And in the moment of aiming, the gun turns into a dowser's wand And point where the bullet wants to
loved Georgie boy The last time I saw George alive was in the summer of seventy-five he said he was in love I said I'm pleased George attended the opening
where we headin' y'all Chorus: I'm comin', I'm comin, You can't stop me, you can't stop me, I'm comin', I'm comin', Can't hold me back, uh uh, I'm comin
trying to see straight how much of that bullshit did I actually take (2 grams duuude) god damn no wonder why I feel like a underneath total white boy
a fan the way I blow that money You woulda thought I had a plan the way I throw that money (Jyeah)I'm(Jyeah)I'm(Jyeah) I'm (Jyeah) I'm back Mr. Magic
