somethin' pure Give you a shake you can't ignore Set free all the birds tied to your ceiling I want out I want back in I want out I want back in
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pure, give you a shake you can't ignore, set free all of the birds tied to your ceiling, I want out, I want back in, I want out, I want back in
, what it look like not?s what it look like, might what it look like but your whom I don?t like, cos you say it like you know that its true, tryna mess
, what kind? I think Malaysian mink Than threw me out into the snow, I waited for the bus Up come some values voters screaming, are you one of us? I
And I need you to remember one thing (One thing) I came, I saw, I conquered From record sales, to sold out concerts So muh'fucker if you want this encore I
Kinda feels like we're on a whole different page right now It feels strange but um, I guess it's kind of like, it's kind of like I feel like I'm morphin
like You do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself Of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic Or your the kind of girl that I can take
bag Jaz, the kind of bitch that the Narcs may tag 'Cause I'm bringing the kind of butter like Parque had Y'know, I ain't a hoe that'll want a nickel
for what? because I'm shinin blingin; mad because I'm rhymin, singin, I got too much money, I got too many guns. Your pitiful life aint got no meaning, and I
Won't go insane I'm thinkin' that's why they callin' me Krayzie 'Cause I still maintain The thugs is in the house We can't be stopped and we turn it out
, I don't start beef, I finish it, Ghetto soldiers, we militent. AKON: I dont like to fuss or fight, just tryin to live life right, but dont take my kindness
half of my weight out When they dry they bring the other half of the plate out I'm so sick wit it, spit liq' wit it I got tommy guns like the ol' gangsta
gossip column I know I got jewels like I'm the Pharaoh of the ghetto But we are and it's a bright ass shiny Carerra Stickin' ya feet out the window
This is what I'm talking about Should I begin to spit it just like the wind Show my power take flight and quickly ascend Like a bird beating my wings
I promise that shawty Fo sho it's nothing less of it You want me to have some, Give me have some I spit it out you can have the rest of it Like uh,
on I'm bout to cop rocks that y'all niggas can climb on Don't worry bout why I ain't got mine on I want some new shit, I don't want nothing that you