over me Something's got a hold of me always controlling me It's in the audio, it's in the air, it's in the way you move It's everywhere, it's something
we could put it on credit Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it I get stupified It's all the same you say Live with it But I don't
the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck I spend it like it don’t mean nothing Blow it like its supposed to be blown Motherfucker i’m grown
m powerless, have to let go I can't escape it It leaves me frail and worn Can no longer take it Senses tattered and torn Hopeless surrender Obsession
strawberry, pineapple, orange! [x4] [Verse 1:] Got a dick, it's as big as a banana I try to control it, but I can't. It's too tough, it's like an AK
the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a fuck I spend it like it don't mean nothing Blow it like it's suposed to be blown Motherfucker I'm grown
took my heart and ran it straight into the planet Into the dirt I can no longer stand it Now my respect I demand it Imma take control of this relationship Command it
even take my jewelry off But it threw me off the first time I called and you blew me off It was a shock, it struck me as odd but it turned me on You started
Gimme money, gimme jewels, everything Ayyo, you with the long hair, is it yours? I guess so, got a reciept- paid for Got anymore lipstick? I'm sick of
they wait? What's it gonna take, one mistake and they nail ya Mama can't wait 'til she can label me a failure 50 in the hole and it's blurring out my
a brand new style! I'm rollin' with them hoodies from the H-A-I! It takes awhile for them average niggas to get it But once they understand they won't
And take some tweazers And bust every hair on my nutsack Paste em to your back Then jump on the E-Track And suck my dick exactly where it's at....HO [
at the moon The mobs rule heaven and hell, that?s something y?all choose From enslavement to obliteration Youth of today are sick of it all in a warzone
of the pack I keep it poppin' like I'm thrown in Iraq Y'all know the cults back, the most hated with the sickest flow Control freak handin' out cups like
relate But I see no harm Come wait, come wait, come wait It's over. One...two...three...do me When I'm feeling lazy, it's probably because, I'm saving all
key The only thing that ever made me click was "Cash Money" So that I lust for Be it one of my deadly sins You know the seven I got all of them deep
spit game and throw slugs It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what Don't get it fucked up, I'm as hot
