Clyde Little mamma, I'm a show you how we do Little mamma, I'm a get inside of you So hot, I'll show you where it's at So cool I got your back, come
win this game It feels good to be back in the ring I lace 'em up back 'em up hit 'em up now UHHH I can't get enough of that UHHH get down I get back
Hey, leave me alone, man Come on bro I don't feel like it, man Come on, come on Go ahead, bro, come on Can't make me do it, man Come on, man, come on
Yeah, I just wanna do you right Show you all this love and mommy treat you right Take me from the darkness into the light I read you like a book Sophia
gonna die We already dead ain't nobody getting out So throw your guns up playa and raise 'em up high It's a revolution you know we can't be denied It's (Hed)pe
Mystic knowledge of the ancient Kampala The holy grail of the templar knights You realize that knowledge is power That power to watch your enemies die So back
Listen, messages are in code Well, I can only show you the door is open It's your freedom of choice, whether to walk through If you stand on the sidelines
People get ready now, the train is coming You don't need no baggage, just get on board All you need is faith to hear the angels humming You don't need
Oh man it seems like yesterday when I bought you a drink and I asked you your name The little girl with the punk rock face and the sadness in her eyes
we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck you gotta lotta love Yeah that's right motherfuckers It's (Hed)pe and Suburban Noize
People get ready now the train is coming You don't need no baggage just get on board All you need is faith to hear the angels humming You don't need
on pray for the dawn but this time the nights are so fucking long I get confused I don't know how to lose so I keep my DJ on the 1's and 2's I pay the
Little mamma I'm a show you how we do Little mamma I'm a get inside of you So hot I'll show you where it's at, so cool I got your back Come on I pledge
get out, out of California New World Order, New world order I gotta get out, out of California New world order, new world order 9-11 now watch your back
I don't want to do it. Come on, come on I don't want to do it. Come on, come on I don't want to do it. Come on, come on All the kids are doing it. Peer
Yeah I just wanna do you right Show you all this love and mommy treat you right Take me from the darkness into the light I read you like a book Sophia
literally Seriously read between the lines Lincoln got a hot bullet parked from behind So stay on the grind, pick up on the sign Gotta let the Devil know that I'm taken back