Try to move my mind again but please don't theme my story Talk in your own sweet words but in a glace of glory Ref.: We fade to blue- Greetings from
pay bills I ain't rich, ain't no difference between me and the people across the street for real Homie, I'm just trying to pay bills I ain't rich, ain't
chiefing I'm a gangsta, not Erkle Steven Cause I don't laugh, and I don't play And no, is something that I don't say I don't give a motherfuck, about
and I got down just like James Brown gather round of our sight and sound pound for pound we throw down rather profound i'll put you in another world I can't
a Murder Inc clearance sale... [Chorus:] Ask about me They'll tell you I'm an animal, an animal You touch one of mines I'll react like an animal, an animal
zip locked Bagging you up, and I don't mean Glad Stacking you up and I don't hear your mans laughing it up no more Running his mouth, or backing it up
the animal, the boy's got too much flash I'm a guy they just can't teach And I always kick the castle that's been built up on the beach (heh ha) Animal, animal
n-Bone:] Signs keep showin', goin' on. Can't believe how my mind has blown. I witness mostly wickedness. How much more mischief can go wrong? Steady holdin
behind the bullhorn, so proud they can't admit when they've made a mistake while poison ink spews from a speechwriter's pen, he knows he don't have to
be eatin pasta but they love zucchini Rockin valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em Rockin baseball fitters with wild animal
Now it's time to open up and breath, and breath I don't know where I am going Or from which place I have come. But as long as I am floating The don't can
pass Dr Dre some I cant leave the game, I just can't walk away son No, not-a now, not a chance, not today son I can't believe I leave for one brief second
fifth grade teacher You can't reach me, my mom can't neither You can't teach me a goddamn thing cause I watch TV, and Comcast cable and you ain't able
hock venom Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not Get the illin' to stop, amoxacillin's just not real enough [Verse: 50 Cent] Now don't think I won't
It's the return of the oh wait, no wait, you're a fool. You didn't pay money for this CD did you? And Dr. Dre [laugh] did everything you idiot, without
