, you couldn't pull one drag, off my blunt You couldn't punch your way out of a wet paper bag With scissors in your hands, bitch, the Raza I stand close
family and I'm raising my glass in a toast here's to our last drink of fossil fuels let us vow to get off of this sauce shoo away the swarms of commuter
dance around the pit The darkness is beneath I can't kick your habit Just to feed your fast-ballooning head Listen to your heart Codex Sleight of hand Jump off
to a higher gear but oh thats why ur weird now you got a barbed wired beard i see you better watch your face protecting your material you knwo who youre
your manicured nails to ya pedicured toes [Chorus] [Ludacris] You hear the song so dance, don't always think I'm tryna get in your pants,cause see me my
to get my flight on, charter or train Pardon the name, but Crakk is just a part of the game Far as the change, just bustin' my checks Duckin my ex,
my garden one night! He was robbing me, Raping me, Rooting through my rutabaga, Raiding my arugula and Ripping up my rampion (My champion! My favorite
) Something in my heart Something in my heart (Oooh it's got me hooked on you) Something in my heart (Oooh yeah) So let's make love Something in my heart Something in my
I gots to get it Hell yeah, you down to roll my nigga? Hell yeah, you ready to get your hands dirty my nigga? Hell yeah, your woman need money and things
woman that I'm really pursuin' And I would like to get to know you Can you give me your name? And if you jot down your number you'll get mine in exchange
re not with us, you're against us! Bring the old man! [Maurice:] Get your hands off me! [Gaston:] We can't have them running off to warn
your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke (what) Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your
in second hand smoke (what) Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Second hand smoke, second hand
plan to stay that long Here I am, quickly tryin' to put on my clothes Searchin' for my car keys, tryin' to get on up out the door Then she stretched her hands
to go about Making your amends to the dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your
been thinking a lot about my anthem. Whenever I get a really good idea, i write it down at my diary before it puts off in my head. And you know what'