out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal
can't deny, by the end of the day that I'm runnin' on empty But you make it full, Steal my breath You're so unpredictable, That's what I'm comin home
've been to London, I've been to Paris Even went out there to Tokyo Back home down in Georgia to new Orleans But you always steal the show (steal the
] I've been to London, I've been to Paris Even way out there in Tokyo Back home down in Georgia, to New Orleans But you always steal the show And just
, common cold HIV, lost hope Overweight, self esteem Misfit, broken dream Fish tank, small bowl Closed mind, dark hold Cybergirl, droid control Get away now they trying To steal
been searching for a reason Why I have to give it all up just I want to get ahead See I had to lose car, job, wife, dog and home Debts and threats on
the cars as they go by Benz,Ferraris,trucks up high Beepers connecting players to big-time deals With all of this technology who needs to steal Just
, suicide BUT SOMEBODY TELL ME WHY THE KIDS HAD TO DIE KILLERS! these are the killers KILLERS! the coldhearted killers KILLERS! bloodthirsty killers KILLERS! beware of the killers Vietnam vet, home
contest to rock the world First prize was a virgin young girl For four days I was up on the mic All sucker MC's were on the bite Bittin' my rhymes, stealin
Hey, yo, Ice This guy here say, he wants to get in, man You're sure home boy's ready? Yo, Ice, this nigga said he's ready, man Yo, kid you're sure you
new shit, word up. Yo shorty, check it out man... Look- I ain't tryin' to go home wit ya number, y'know what I'm sayin? I'm tryin' to go home wit you
it I've been to London, I've been to Paris Even went out there to Tokyo Back home down in Georgia to New Orleans But you always steal the show And
shoe-icide Looking good has its sacrifices Chilly weather bring 4 figure jacket prices Her body nice, face dime Give you that iPhone 4, face time Shorty in the streets, still handle the home
m with it if you with it 'Cause your verses turn me on, and your pants are mighty fitted Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment Like I catch 'em stealing
Little Kim you don't know what type of chick this is Number one baller of the mistresses Mr. Bigs you know you got to keep me jigs Even though it might mean stealing
don't have a girl Go and get one on your own All night long you keep bummin' around my home All night long you keep bummin' around my home And if you steal
who she is Who is this chick that you think's all that? Trynna steal you away but I ain't havin' that I'ma put my foot down on home girl's neck To make