down to talk it out, it's not my style i'm here to shout. so come on push me, push me now, come on give me now, what i need from you, is a threat, it
me your word then that right price was giving Trend setters, Hamptons live better In the mansions lamping, plaid pants a thin sweater Top floor gusevoir see me
Nah not me nigga Who you lookin at? Nah not me nigga Who you lookin at? Nah not me nigga Im for real Nah not me nigga [CHORUS] SOUTHSIDE [X2]
, if you feel me feel me, feel me, feel me [Nick Cannon:] Peace Out [Lil' Romeo:] I remember one year My mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother
about You may be a lady But I'll knock you out Wrap my knuckles upside your head Make you take back Every damn thing you said You play with me Gonna
verse, Solo Acoustic Tour: Well, push comes to shove Man, and shove comes to push And I was Moses standing 'fore the burning bush A red headed woman A red headed
hurricane And my head's about to explode Can't wait to self-destruct Can't wait to let it go Woah-oh She hits the stage Woah-oh She makes me crave So
: You turn me off at the push of a button And you pretend that I don't mean nothing i'm not a saint, that's easy to tell But guess what, honey, it ain
change hands as our fans multiply we push rhymes People gather round when we kick them go boy, Shifty stick em Ha ha ha stick em Burning bridges ,
of people, Think I'm goin' no where, Times that by ten, for every time I felt like turnin' around, But everytime you said push on And keep your head up, Kept me
And my fields are burning in the flames Feel my way, blind in the mire Struggling from your voice inside my head But now everything's trying to drag me
off by the inertia Post-murder cult burn? vertigo, hollow tips insertable Pop your head open like a convertible A cross between Charles Bronson and Fred Williamson Fuck with me
: Way too late to set things straight Push too hard by keeping me waiting Going down, no way up No use in telling you've been fucked Slowmotion shadows
hand give me a hundred grand, give me your watch, give me your chain that's your girl, bitch get over here, give me some brain I'll bust of on her face
malnutrition-ass got nothing to do with being revolutionary or being on-point. i'll be damned if i let somebody else push their agenda on me. you know
You push me in You pull me out You push me in You pull me out You push me in You pull me out You push me in And you kick me in the head, Yeah Oh yeah
hate me, I got pac on Feelin it, feelin it, chickens are ice grillin it Cops pullin it over, Jigga react militant Speed off Officer told me "Turn the
