Just take it back! Take it back! You know you don't mean it! You don't mean it! I'm sorry my dear, But don't be jealous of anything that I may do. If
It's me against the world At least inside my head It goes by so fast But I cannot stop the time Independent Dependent on myself To my mind in its own
thru with the dosure Now after two honey blunts I discovered the buzz I?ma call her shorty she gon color me love Thru the thick of it all she accepted collect calls
Yes sir is Bobby Rick, aka A. B.O.B. O. I can't be eco conscious, I'm always burning trees And is there fire, fire, call it the... And call me supersonic
a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a fragment of me actually is present The rest of me
I think your a hata Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go, where we go, Hataz goin down for the count [Verse 1:] This sir
ridin straight profiling Yea I'm smiling with your bitch V.I.P. don't touch my shit Dade with me yea that's my click Shake them hataz watch me stop em
hata I think your a hata Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go, where we go, Hataz goin down for the count [Verse 1:] This sir
to wake up look in the mirror and the only competition is u And even that nigga ain't seein me My reflection have a hard time bein me So the tryna do me
they expect from me y'all From the hood to Hollywood they respecting me y'all And even overseas they accepting me y'all All the ladies show me love, the
bein' my new chick ain't it? Let me explain it I don't make up shit I just Lorraine it maybe Jacob shit Make a 36D from a A cup bitch Sleep with me you
want to call it is fine, But just listen, and don't preach us I don't want anyone dismissin' me as another thug or some shit like that, No Sir! If I
grind Whatever you wanna call it is fine, But just listen And don't prejudge I don't want anyone dissmissin' me as another thug or some shit like that No sir
, no sir I plan to have a chauffeur It seems to me this chopping crack is really going no where Therefore I'm resurrected They call me The poor Injection
you And you going to do it for me it's S.U.C. Screwed Up Click until I D I E Nigga don't get me crunk watch me pop trunk Smoking on cush ain't never
happened to the sun on my lawn it's so gloomy and grey I got a feeling 5-O gone try to do me today Nothing but backstreets for me cause I don't need a
place where cheering kills, cheering and police be the civilian Lord I've been calling you so long, I wonder if you even hear me Even though I can call
know it all from a long ways back We no got no royalty, know what me say? Yeah, get up in a place them call they'll sigh, call them See them sitting in