[Spoken:] Well there's many girls of my age group Come out of their teenage years And going into womanhood Becoming a young lady and they go threw Different
I wanna hear shawty get loose So we can get krunk doing that Tell em'... Tell them put on shawty get loose Put it on shawty get loose Kump, kown, break
exploitation In the capital of this nation! No representation! In the capital of this nation Two hundred years of exploitation Give the people their
to ask 'Cause I'ma drink it all like, like it's my last She a 7 in the face but a 10 in the ass She even look better by the end of my glass See I just
Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off Real nigga all day and tomorrow But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke Glass half
(Angie Martinez): It's funny 'cause, you know, we've been asking people what they wanted to know. I mean, clearly, you've been having this thing with
sink in I drink to that, yeah-e-yeah Don't let the bastards get you down Turn it around with another round There's a party at the bar Everybody putcha glasses
monster, nut muncher sperm cum dumpster, left amongst her bitches in the past, pretty titties, plenty ass they just drink up what we give em take shots without any glass
two means of salvation around here that seem to work Whiskey or the bible, shot glass or revival When you don't seem to run on either side of the fence People
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
you live this down, down, down I need more drinks and less lights And that American Apparel girl in just tights She told the director she tryin' to get into school He said take them glasses
mall Lakewood, so good, when I be inside of you I'm just tryna freak it, make it fly for you Make you wanna come back and get another piece And share with your peoples
me do it [Drake - Verse 1] tonight I`m into breaking up somebody`s home I`m drunk as ever I`m not alone, I, I, I, I, I`m with my people I know you love
the White House naked, Looked at the clock and it say right now, Get a pound break it down, blow it like trial, Panatella Dutchy wine in my tall glass
last a while We should make it last a while You like to drink, so do we Get my bottles, bring 'em to me Hold your glasses up, people everywhere Now
the road, strait ahead the car was stalled, the engine was dead i could'nt stop so i swirved to the right i'll never forget the soubd at night: the crying tires, the bustin' glass
so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off Real nigga all day and tomorrow But these muthafuckas talking crazy like they jaw broke Glass half empty
And in the ruins of the balloon Stood a man with glasses held high Wondering when to do it again Have another fly into the sky Somewhere flying high