me cause the evils out to get me It's easy to decipher who can taste me A lot of locals used to hate me, but now I think the tolerate me You can only
thats down with me 'cause the evils out to get me its easy to decipher who can taste me alot of locals used to hate me but now i think the tolerate me
a believer So you can beat me up, or you can beat me off Pick a side, any side, and let me do my job If you've got a lot of love to give, but you don
thats down with me cuz the evils out to get me its easy to decipher who can taste me alot of locals used to hate me but now i think the tolerate me you
kiss me or slap me Cause there ain't no way that I can be happy, when I'm half me (Hook) Give me the money Don't you dare stop there Give me the mic
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Give me the mic That's the tool, and I play it cool Give me the life I've seen things that used to be dreams Give me the love My name's Slug, give me
people thats down with me cuz the evils out to get me its easy to decipher who can taste me alot of locals used to hate me but now i think the tolerate
You ain't even thinking what you say Your words leave me frozen like a lake And dropped under the surface You killing out The one thing That gives us
, we are enterin, the 5th dimension, Right on right on, B.o.B. B.o.B give it to em Girl im eons and eons beyond these be-ons, another human like me there
man po' me up Hoping to nine seven point nine, blow me up But these fellas be in it for the competition Seem like, everybody wanna show me up But nigga
a look around me What do I feel What'll I do You see I've been hanging on To a dream Hoping you'll find The love you need in me Giving you time To make
so take my hand and rock with me to the sweetest symphony your body pleads to feel the way it feels just trust me more than any heart you saw I'll give
ones who got love for me Thug for me roll up with me and if come down to it shed blood for me Real to the end me and my pen falling in love all over again
am I yellin'? Murderer Nigga, once you come you must pay like crazy if you (Muthafucka, don't play me) play me Nigga, not today I see you but you can't see me
And in the small there of your back Your jeans are playing peek-a-boo I'd like to see the other half Of your butterfly tattoo Hey that gives me an idea
