you said So with 4 minutes left this is now what I did saying.. Not my will but let your will be done I got 3 minutes 3 minutes left 3 minutes till
with money luxury adultery complacency and politics and apathy will never mix when the bomb drops they'll be a 4 minute warning three minutes of anarchy
(*laughing*) (Female voice: Fuck me up here) (*mixed*) That's what I heard from your girl, boy [Break - Female voice] We like a great big Johnson - 4
incomprehensible vastness, dance in a sea of timeless infinity And 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10 Is this the voice of my god? -this is the voice of liberation
I said, "How much will it cost For this here trip to paradise?" She said, "You can't put a price on love" That's another $4.98 minute went bye After
Laundry Girl, your eyes like apple trees Your voice like sprayed Febreeze You had the cleanest dirty laundry That a Laundromat had ever seen Laundry
there and we can talk to the girls and screw Check 3, that?s right you won?t see me, But you will hear my voice, anywhere u will see Check 4, right,
there and we can talk to the girls and screw Check 3, that's right you won't see me, But you will hear my voice, anywhere u will see Check 4, right,
can talk to the girls and screw Check 4, right, I will rap the door, bring more Check 3, that?s right you won?t see me, But you will hear my voice, anywhere
rhyme while I'm ridin' Window's down, I'm goin' at the green lights... How u like me now?... [CHORUS] Music 4 Cars [4 times... techno voice] Hit
rings twice* Hello? (arabic voice) you have a collect call phone call In a new york state correctional facility Press five five to accept, or hang up
s when pops took moms to see the doc at the clinic But I was saved, he changed his mind in the last minute Watchin' 'em yell, heard my moms voice well
th street, a big sign, El-Pee got served in neon Trendy indie underground 'cause you haven't got a choice Take away your elitist buddies and you haven't got a voice
bothered My posse's full of women, computer nerds, and thugs Much to my dismay, I'm none of the above. Someday I'ma be the mack of the minute And you
note to make me wait for old age, yes, yes Who got the keys to my RS As we goin' on a road test, hit the M4 and head west Forever impressed with the
can't touch I, muh'fucker what's my Name, Young Hov', gun blow like AC R O C With the D P G nigga Hold up wait a minute and All my thugs get gangsta
minutes to smoke a whole 100 Yeah, I'ma snip one upside down And I'ma take one out and I'ma light it... Just give me 10 minutes I just need 10 minutes
Church, "What Up," shit I left the camcorder in the truck Running through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweating I swear to God every minute's