Lyrics:
When you sue me, you gon' be broke, you know
Ain't no way that you could bring me down easy
Any chick that you stick is real sleazy
Before I need you,
on a tree and I'm gone, girlfriend don't get it wrong
I hate to be the one to s*** on your lawn, but I ain't got my dog license
I ain't nothing nice,
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
Make me sing real high when he goes down low
But see, it ain't just a physical thing
He's gotta treat me affectionately
And I gotta know he won't
There ain't nothin' I can do, or nothin' I can say
That folks don't criticise me,
But I'm going to do just as I want to anyway,
And don't care if
I'm black, handsome, I sing plus I'm rich and (I'm a flirt)
(I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)
Hey homie, if you ain't getting no money
you better keep
feds steaming
Even though my star gleaming man my life ain't trouble-free
Homie take it from me, Snoopy D-O-double-G
[Stevie Wonder]
It's no better
the last time
She meant it when she said
That's all I've got to say
Never had been thrown like this before
I ain't her cowboy anymore
Never saw it
Where we fight for freedom
If ain't about oil than we don't need them
Ain't that the truth?
Pitbull I'm just tell y'all the way I fell
Thank god
waist
I ain't small mothafucka I'm takin' up some space
With a size 11 shoe that'll kick you in yo face
Bitch I'm all about a crime and ready
You must have heard it on the news this morning
Congratulations, a new star is born
Sun to shadow, rose to a thorn
There ain't no fury like
Now listen, Julie baby,
It ain't natural for you to cry in the midnight.
It ain't natural for you to cry way into midnight through,
Until the wee
niggas arrested
And what you got, never allowed the chance to touch it
Was it obvious that nigga ain't die
He was in from the begginning had a piece
through the maze
Smoke filled rooms, breathing in purple haze
Po' nigga's on the bricks his whole life
He ain't got nothing to live for, so fucking
ain't much point in hanging around
One day you make me feel like your love is in my hands
One day you say you'll stay
The next you're changing your
Oh lordy lord, oh lordy lord.
It hurts me so bad for us to part.
But someday baby,
I ain't gonna worry my life any more.
You're on my mind
to squeeze my masculinity
Why can't you leave it alone
Hey, hey I ain't gonna change
Hey, hey don't you love it this way
Hey, hey I am what I am
So
Motherfuckers think you sweet till your chest gets messed up
Two days later he's dressed up, let him rest up
He ain't going nowhere, no time soon
Remember high
the heat?
Motherf***ers think you sweet till your chest gets messed up.
Two days later he's dressed up; let him rest up.
He ain't going nowhere, no time
Never treats me sweet and gentle
The way he should
I've got it bad
And that ain't good
My poor heart is so sentimental
Not made of wood
I've
drops to the rewind point, locate point
You ain't gotta be on that all night, this the soundtrack
Yo, Yea, Check it
OK, alright, huh OK
The other
on all you suckas with the throw away to daily
Don't you shoot that little mothafucka no mo'
That ain't what he said when he hit the chest went through
a keep it gangsta till my end
Cause some people do pretend
And ain't too many of us that we can call friends
That we can call friends
Ohhhhhhh
Now
like life's just getting real strange (I hear ya)
Anthrax, terrorist attacks and
I ain't even trying to get on no plane (I feel ya)
And you know when I
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