your idea realistic? This point of view is egotistic Has the world become so small It shits and bleeds and moves just on you And the rain's falling down just on you
Jah will feed us." [Chorus Repeats] [Verse 3] So boom! Animal you never know from you born Places you only see when travel channel tun on Our means
Fuckin' them rap stars You know who you are I wrote this song for you (For you baby, I'd find you) [x2] For you {for you}, and you (uh) For all y'all [
me, wit me, wit me, wit me Bounce wit me, wit me, uhu uh, bounce [Chorus 2x:] Heavy rotation on every channel From Cali down to Atlanta You love him,
his cornea; he just saw ya run. All ya want is to rest, cause you can't run anymore your done, All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience, While
her audio on MP3 and show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD [AHHH!] I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups, all you do is annoy me so I have
who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome
download her audio on MP3 and show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups All you do is annoy me so I have
: MOTHERFUCKER! YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT, DO YOU? YOU WOULDN'T KNOW SHIT IF IT WHIP KICKED YOU IN YOUR UGLY BITCH-ASS FACE. YOU AIN'T EVEN BEGUN TO EXPERIENCE
off? Got you in your room rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off Just cause I put away the sawed off Now I got you sittin back with a smirk; listenin
Maybe the words get disrespectful now your niggaz check you You 'gon let that nigga play you, you know we 'gon rep you Next mornin every news channel
get on my level you can't get on my level You would need a spaceshuttle or a ladder that's forever However I'm better if not now than never Don't you ever fix ya lips unless you
family no more, we used to play ball eggs after school, eat gritz cause we were poor grab the plyers for the channel, fix the hanger on the T.V. rockin
Put trucks up on high beams, with burners like "Try Me" (Try me) I'm an insane California nightmare Every time you sleep on the coast, homie, I'm right
Stacey Adams) Verse 1: I'm in a 3 piece suit Looking too cute Mashin' flashin' Lookin' for a prostitute Boo boo, you got that loot I'm watchin' you, you
To rhyme first Of course you rap last, so you can show off your skirt I guess it didn't work on "4 3 2 1" You got out done by Canibus the young gun Your
