the skies Now I don't say that you've been telling me lies But why do I hear those children's cries? 'Cause I'm a stranger here, I'm just looking around
a drink, time to get drunk Roll that blunt lets get fucked up What'chu think that I can't hang Just because I'm stumbling I'm a warrior bitch recognize
up but baby I'm hooked on you! I'm hooked on you No matter what I do I got it bad but i like it like it I'm hooked on you On everything you do I
people say I'm strange, I tell them ain't shit change I'm still the same lame asshole with a different name Became late to the last show with a different
I insist, B, it's weak to dis see I'm runna up so suckers stick to your 40 How could I give a damn Give a damn if you approve What it's about? I just
some fucking Heelies [Verse 8] I know you fucking feel me, I want to fucking kill me But times I'm so serious you think I'm silly I'm doing Big Style
Blah Blah It don't matter, I'm just babblin Like you understand what I'm saying Anyway I'm just traveling In one ear and I'm out the other You're so
workin' the evil, I'm not a servant I'm burdened by the fact, I'm on my own track Phone back 'cuz I'm busy, I'm really a lone cat Despite my band, my
me most of my life, but still I'm thinking about a pay back / Decapitated...I lost my head, and fear is activated / I'm in a fog. My blood, sweat and
tapes broke ass fuck [???] Yeah I see you know what i'm sayin I aint tryin to go out like that nigga I'm trying to get signed have a video and shit
) [ verse 2 ] I break and bruise the backs Of musical acts Cause I slam harder than a steel door I'm real raw, so nigga, what you feel for? I'm straight
Trina - Verse 1] Yeah, I ain't neva played numba 2, But sumthin' bout the way I'm feeling you, It's unexplainable, It's kinda critical, I feel bad that I'm
I'm on a whole different page right now Feels strange but um, I guess it's kinda like... it's kinda like (Verse 1) I feel like I'm morphin, into something
I just have to ask Verse one: Is somebody out there that can hear me? Somebody got two ears that they can spare me? 'Cause I can't get a single word
Blah Blah It don't matter, I'm just blabbering Like you understand what I'm saying Anyway I'm just traveling In one ear and I'm out the other You're
All the same there's a question in my mind Why do I have to wait in line just to wait in another line And when I think I'm done I gots to do it one more
I'll drop It in your face like [Chorus] DJs I'll cruise it I got that Trunk Muzik Everybody hop in the Cadillac And now I'm back with a bottle of Chevrolets
