your painted smile fill my eyes the things you say the games you play things you say yes i've seen all your heroes be the best they could be won't ever
with your painted smile fill my eyes the things you say the games you play things you say yes i've seen all your heroes be the best they could be won't
don't I matter (You punk b*tch!) You so anti don't I matter (what!) You so you so anti don't I matter (You punk *****!) You so anti don't I matter (what
party some more No more talking let?s go, I just can?t wait no more I?ma hit the floor now, I?m gonna keep you up Why don?t you come over, warm up your
for stripes But is it worth your life a g-rides runnin red lights I wish somebody would have t old me then Since I'm an outlaw like Napolean ain't no
It's your birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck It's not your birthday
your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know We don't give a [fuck], it's not your birthday
I'm cool I'm calm you lookin real stressed I'm strapped I'm armed kid hold your head I'm known for Gat poppin, when I got problems I don't run, I just
's your birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck It's not your birthday
sermon. But instead, I spark up and relieve the burning. Hoping that he understands my reasons for it. No, I ain't evil; I'm equal. And nigga I ain't sweet; motherfucker I
'll never find a thuggish bunch of niggas like us (like us) Don't be so quick to test us I'll be annoyed and might bust I'ma have to talk to Eazy through
cake, I be that nigga that brings the icing Disregard your whole identity and revoke your driver's licence You know I blast in your ass real fast Got your bladder burning
shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) Don't even listen to Slim yo, he's bad for you (You know what Dre? I don't like your attitude..) [sound of static
shit alone You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone? I rip your tissue out your ear Spittin' like I don't care My hair look like I ain't come it
down, Insomnia style I won't lye down, fight the good fight don't need no help, keep your hands up defend yourself, move like I move and live lifelong
over this shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) Don't even listen to Slim yo, he's bad for you (You know what Dre? I don't like your attitude..) {sound
shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) Don't even listen to Slim yo, he's bad for you (You know what Dre? I don't like your attitude..) {sound of static
