from me at a high rate of speed 'Cause if you don't like them you must like men And homeboy that's where our serious problems begin Because to me women
radio s-t-e-r-e-o It not to be banned or for some underground mix show My hearts in my pen every time I begin Sometimes my lyrics go crazy and I just
your back out (Marc Live) Enough talk, niggas talk too much, let's set it Time to splash bitch niggas, gun fights, paramedics Call my regiment up at
I C E B E R G What's that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can't you read? Time to bleed slaughter slice Try to say I wasn't nice as we waxed them punks like lab
the eye of the tiger, the lion of Judah Now it's me in my time, it's just me in my prime Everything I'm tried to teach 'em, they gon' see it in time
caught with 30 rocks, the cop looked like Alec Baldwin End of century anthems, based off inner-city tantrums Based off the way we was branded Face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon And at
more, no more shorty this time I'm out for sure First we fuss, then we fight, then we break up, then we kiss and make love, then we make up, no more shorty this time
way I never should've gave you the time of day Guess you know what time it is now, eh? There must've been a gust of wind 'Cause you change your mind every time
there's nothing wrong or right And your intentions keep you up at night Play with fire and you are way too insane But when the lights go out, go out We are just beginning
anything that I can't find in me All my life I have been out of line at the end When you fall something more, something new to begin When you fall something
Smokin' the best spliff in a brand new Benz No ID on the track let the story begin, begin Yeah Lookin' in the mirror but I don't see much Starin' in
Five star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous How should I begin this? I'm just so offended How am I even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners
wink at me and walk away Now, let it be, let it be, let it be known Hold on, don't go Touching and teasing me, telling me no But this time I need to
Hook] Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? So go get them, we can all be friends [Nicki Minaj] Where my girls at
I'ma hater, I go hard, listen lets begin . You know her last name Minaj, she a lesbian . & She aint never coming out, look at currency . but every time
smiling alone In the lamplight The withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan Memory All alone in the moonlight I can smile at the
the time I had to worry, Leaving all the changes far from far behind. We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name. Down at the end, round
anxiously for the parade to begin all around On the very last day A unicorn headed the mystical way Surrounded by what seemed a thousand golden angels at