that way, I wasn't born to lose you. [Chorus] I want you, I want you, I want you so bad, Honey, I want you. The drunken politician leaps Upon the street
and you want to meet Dalai lama reach nirvana because I love you love me I just want you to be in flowers with me I'm A little child and I want to
be the one breaking up I?m down on my knees and praying for his love I?m in love I?m still in love I just don?t think that it?s enough I can feel it getting colder I?m
mainline rail She once walked tight by my side I'm sure she walked by you Her striding steps could not deny Torment from a child who knew That in
And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Movie bites] I'm tired off getting ripped off by guys like that I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground I want to got there in
Hussein Fatal] When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get, Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I been
police," as I ride through the night streets Lil' child runnin wild, toward his danger What's the cause don't be alarmed death to all strangers Maybe I'm
baby boy rip a crowd To school, but I dropped out, and left the house Cause my mama say I'm good for nothin, so I'm out Since I only got one life to live
So I know you gon' make a good mother Just try to understand if I change at times it's only cause I never owned anything that's mine So I'm tryin you
Why you always wearin Spandex you fat bitch? I know your pussy stinks, you fat hoe I'm puttin Jenny Craig on you bitch I'm about to put a twenty-thousand
a bitch They got me twisted in this game The feds and the punk, po-lice pointin pistols at my brain I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out My homies
I'm seeing demons I wake up screaming Who believe me or was I dreaming? Five fingers on the .45 chrome Dead aim at my brain, infared with no lights on I
only playing (biotch) I'm prayin' I can get a buck no luck I had to move around a lot 'cause my moms was stuck I had family but I was way too wild had
homies It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child I never knew in my lifetime I'd live
I want to got there in the middle of the night, I wanna piss on his head I want that sonova bitch dead, I want him dead I want him dead, I don't care
right And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen