Lyrics:
Because you fuck whatever moves
You can’t make up your mind you wench
Yeah
Like a psycho with a car
You driving me insane
You can’t make up your mind
your brain tapped by forty-four caliber gats
It ain't like that, cats gotta learn to relax
If I let the gun clap, you have no wish, you're on your ass
then roll out
Walking by with my head down
I let it slide no play grounds
Grey hounds, ya'll better ride
Laying down I'm dead inside
Stay awake you still
Fall in and out of love with my life
Too old to make it too young not to try
It could be better I should feel better, right?
By twenty-five
Running
me feel a good way and I need you in my life
I didn't make her group, but we made something better, a lifelong friendship. And I also met one of my
am
Being attacked by your accusations simply
Because i got us
In court to help fix this the custody matter?
Why did i have to take you to court to see
paddywhack, give a dog a bone
Hope you pick a spot, whodi, madness is on
(The Miami Ducks said boy Throw them 'bows)
(And Home Alone said he better lock them
High thinkin', I don't do no love, baby
Felt her ego back sinkin
I told her that I had some damn reasons
I can get you whacked, dawg, just by my
know
That all these other guys in your past unoriginal in the physical
It don't matter when or where, baby we can find time
You get better by the day,
I'm my mind (oh yeah)
All you need is me girl
All a nigga really want is you
All a nigga want is you
All a nigga really want is you
All a nigga want
a shiv tryna make him leak
I ain't got time for the beef with a neek
You're all talk till we finally meet kneel for the king Better fall to your knees
King
[Humpty-Hump]
Pinocchio says ignore my nose, you can trust him
I saw Bill in the back of Capitol Hill with Lil' Miss Muffin
[Shock-G]
Little Boys in Blue and Red
nothin' stops my chips
I boss play you with this, then twist you lame tricks
Holler if you understand my plan, ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady
my blues away
I've been working hard all day, just left my 9 to 5
Gotta make the money, the money can't buy you no peace of mind
[Rapper Big Pooh]
Big butt, small titties, that'll work for me
Big butt, small titties, that'll work for me
Feeling up the front side, with no surprise
What you see
backed by bullies who be peelin' caps
I sack a rapper like linebacker, play my rhyme backwards
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics
the who-knows-what
Dirty politicians passed a brand new bill
The money keeps flowing to Capitol Hill
Gotta go to work just to lose my mind cause
I’m wasting my time
I'm from the killa killa hill, we keep it real consistent
For that dollar dollar bill, we will murder you in an instant
Fuck what your name is,
Nigga, I'm Different By Choice
(Aye, Don't you for a second get it twisted, none of this shit came easy
Niggaz been putting in that work)
I been
Nigga, I’m Different By Choice
(Aye, Don’t you for a second get it twisted, none of this shit came easy. Niggaz been putting in that work)
I been
If you want the money
Better go get the money
Cause the money won't come to you
Don't nothing come free
Get the fuck from round me
No suckers round
wanna chain me for real homie, but fuck what you want
They can't catch me cuz I'm slippery
A mother fucker out here really G
I got big balls, is ya
a port
On point like a mole
Man I'm always on go
I can never ever fold
Yea they took my big bro
Yea they really did him dirty
By the time he come home
Ima
Turn it up in my headphones, please
Comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame
More, haha, comin' to a ghetto near you
I wasn't mad until these
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