was something I was gonna do And cry Don't try to tell me what to do Don't try to tell me what to say You're better off that way Don't think that you
i miss the freaknic 'cause thats where my city use to be real sick people from other cities use to drive from miles just to get a taste of this A.T.L
me I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin' where it took me Yeah, and I ain't a killa, but don't push me [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] How
if you thought You always tell a brother You've got a lot of money But you don't 'cause Yo lad you know what I be frontin' I'ma tell you why? 'Cause
rate is high, I'm closin in Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your family bye Better cool like Egon, and shine like veegon Pissin on your beons, for
man if females are one thing that you don't need You better get away from me at a high rate of speed 'Cause if you don't like them you must like men
down But a buster is a buster for life He makes excuses why his ass ain't pay that shit's played Cash rules everything around me, kid I hit a 50'000
ain't leavin, so ... Suck yourself! (Suck yourslef!) You don't kill! (You don't kill!) I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps that you ain't
came for You make the rain fall And I want you bad so I stand in line You tell me the lies to keep me up all night And I don't even know your name But
But they wouldn't understand So let's keep it on the low And have a one night stand Shawty, let me know what's up wit it (Wit it) Won't you let a real
I don't believe you) It's a good good feeling, oh yes it isa?¦ (I still don't believe you) Ohhh, I don't care if you don't believe me (I don' believe
got to tell you But I'm afraid I don't know how Cause there's a possibility You'll look at me differently Love Ever since the first moment I spoke your name
what I mean? I don't really feel like talkin', don't wanna hear you love me (Baby, do you understand me?) Yes, yes, yes, yes (I can't do a thing without
'll find a goal in a ghetto superstar's road map And I'ma use that for the For the rest of my life For the rest of my life Burnt-out, kicked to the
ll find a goal in a ghetto superstar's roadmap And I'ma use that for the [Amerie singing] For the rest of my life For the rest of my life [Verse 2:
ditch And it's a myth, they get {niggaz} from the suburbs, that's herbs Yo this is for my {niggaz} on the block all day Who don't give a {fuck} waitin for
all just ain't me Somebody better tell em That we in this bitch Like an unborn baby (Hey) See, we be everywhere And they ain't never there Couldn't tell
for Portman, P is for pussy I'll kill your fuckin' dog for fun, so don't push me Well, Natalie I'm surprised All this from a Harvard graduate Well,