Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you You know what to do If a kid got killed
it to mastering to make it loud Enough dirt on you to murder you This is what the fuck I do Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still have pictures?
berry's F65 I call it Rihanna It got a red top but it's white like Madonna Made man, you hear what I said having a slumber party all my bitches counting
move you out my God Damn way you know what I'm saying niggas say no more homes nigga you could have died in the hand of another man, you know what I'm
you out my God Damn way you know what I'm saying n-ggas say no more homes nigga you could have died in the hand of another man, you know what I'm saying
x4 You only get one shot, so make it count You might never get this moment again The clock is ticking down, its the final round So tell me what is it
You only get one shot so make it count You might never get this moment again The clock is ticking down, it's the final round So tell me what it is
punk But I won't forget my roots 'cause I don't worship money That's not what counts, kill or be killed Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill
I just get lazy? Figured it was fine, finally hear you say ?I?m out, see you later? Blows my mind I need a shrink just to tell me what I think (but I
pressure What's that? (Body heat) What's that? (Body heat) I can't hear you, what's that? (Body heat) I can't hear you, what's that? (Body heat)
is to be hearing all that One four five to make you high to make you high to make you high to make you high when they said what and you said why
have a strong fetish for Christian Louboutin steppers I hear Russian blonde's the wettest But anyway, I better pay homage to my fellas And that's what
don't hear that drum I'm looking for something else And if you don't like what you see You don't have to look at me If you don't like what I say You
, have no fear No tears love is here Won't let go you should know this thing is real No questions, just listen to you heart and love will be right Baby, what
what I give for All that I have I wanna be there for you Will you be there for me, for me? That's what, that's what That's what, that's what That's what
D7 Lay your heart on the line ... this time I wanna breathe when you breathe When you whisper like that hot summer breeze Count the beads of sweat
love your monkey or do you love me? Why can't you do it? Why do I have to share my baby with a monkey? Monkey with a monkey monkey La la la Oh, I count
can't believe it's true that you're not in my life, life So tell me what did we go wrong, baby So now that you're gone all I do is count the days I'm