skip college, chase dollars and black pennies Now in the kingdom ? where this mess in is Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act really This way
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh Hah, what, I like this Uhh, uhh, I like this What? Uhh, what? Uhh We push the hottest V's, peel fast through the city Play
lookin' at me, lookin' at me You're so amazin', you gotta Give it to me, give it to me You touch, every single part of me I'll touch, every single part
around the more it hurts My livelihook is poisoned my works Fall on deaf ears a messenger bringer With a foreign face and Tongue and Slightly Twisted view of this
pull up to the club with the buttons on them chrome rims, Beatin down the block while I'm ridin to this nitti beat, Hop out the ride, skip the line, straight
heat down I know we skip the line, n bitches think we fine I know you feelin drunk n tough, but you best recline You don't wanna get stained Its pain in this
glove you're just vexed 'cause life is so less blessed feel like death is the best bet [Tech N9ne - Verse 1] I mean, aint no way up out of this dream nowhere to skip
to tha party At our crib [Verse: (Chris)] Niggas stingy we part it were I live Niggas offended like beg ya parting that's my chick (Is that you chick?) Excuse me this
leave This the part of the show you won't believe David Blaine gon' complain when he see me On BET, and MTV And girrrrrrrrrl, skip the entourage It's
, heat gon' back me up R.O.C. Bleek come on nigga, back me up Yeah yo, aiyyo Memph the young God, boss of this game Got my part locked, I does my thang
you did back then was score I'm feeling weak Missing parts, incomplete Don't let them throw me away, ah Kick me and I'll be okay, ah Skipping a beat
do my fuckin part Im down for the hood and itz planted in the heart. FOOL! at school slappin on the girlz asses fuck the white education so I skip alot
Eiht: We sending this one out right here To all the young thug and young hustlers out there You know I'm sayin', grown up with their moms strugglin'
, I've never, understood the Games you play, I never really know just what to say So stop, messin' around, And let's take this where it wants to go, And skip to the part
head, maybe it's a warning Ring on the bell says it's half past eight Keys in my tea, hey I'm gonna be late I'm walking on the pavement skipping on the
the music play Keep this magic going Keep those trumpets blowing All through the night Don't ever skip a beat for He may slip away And if we were parted
kissed, your eyes were open Is this just a phase? I'm praying and hoping You failed me, I gave you the key To the entry in my heart, you became part
above our spirits fly. Every picture tells a tale of hidden wisdom they have found, Man is just a part of nature--not the other way around. This 'savage