just gotta know ooohhh just let yourself go we'll see you at the show I'm all dressed up in the plain white t's and now the girls can't stop looking
you just gotta know ooohhh just let yourself go we'll see you at the show I'm all dressed up in the plain white t's and now the girls can't stop looking
the fuck back and just act like you heard [CHORUS] They call me white Devil, black Jesus Heaven closes, Hell freezes Black Jesus, white Moses Heaven
' I could relive it But I can't so let's go on, give the hook a revisit I know, seen the end I can't go to sleep without ambien Seem so happy call me
hard So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard Go hard or go home Back to your residence Soon the red dogs will give the block back to the presidents
see you Mase) And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like B.I. Frank White, your "Bad Boy For
There's a bed full of money that I get my ass on I never lose the passion to go platinum Said, I'd live it up ?til all the cash gone Ain't that funny
I'ma Go getta, go getta, go getta We live life on da edge like there's no tomorrow They grind hard like there's no today They do the same shit like it's
[Rihanna] Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name whats my name
what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? What's my name? what's
realest sh-t Pop some nines, so I give you the Fifth Something, something, yeah That?s my bitch, That?s my bitch Sh-shorty right there? That?s my bitch That?s
bitch can't afford this life had to f-ck a ball player and I'm here every night maybe twice, late at night we be in white tee's, me and skateboard P no
ho, punt Forced trauma, blunt You play the back bitch, I'm in the front You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with
don't fight back Got a white partner And he asked for that And every night Another head they crack So now he's big man But he really ain't shit Yo,
homies, now the shit's back on Moved out the ghetto, 'cause I hate it But I roll through your fuckin' hood and regulate it 'Cause I wasn't born to be
Black kids say I'm trech, white kids say I'm nifty Spell out my name ya go I-C-E-T But right now it's time for Evel E to hit me! Verse six: Rhyme
