This world gets colder, with all the death in the air, no one wins no matter what. we're born to suffer, we're born to fail
gon' care Cause when you balling trash-talk is what you gon' hear I can't imagine what a fall upon LeBron's ear Always been the girl that didn't have
flame dis da intro mothafucker Waka flocka Flame dis da intro mothafucker Waka flocka Flame dis da intro mothafucker Waka flocka Waka flocka Flame dis da intro
50 Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know
is so appealing I can't let it go Oh [Hook] Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear
but I'm outta control Your sexiness is so appealing I can't let it go Chorus 2: Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't
can't see that he's manically depressed And in his jealousy and envy It just whirls him in a frenzy As he turns on MTV and sees my face He don't exist
(girl):] The day when I first seen you You know I didn't stand, but I ain't mean to (yes you did) Back then it wasn't oh so fair You came through like
this bad" Even though she seems so high He knows that she can't fly And when she falls out of the sky He'll be standing by She was raised in a small
thoughts At night I can't sleep my brain keep movin' like a body on a horse I don't stand, don't stand, don't wife me I construct on bricks Some thoughts
you better step up bitch Hollywood Undead ain't nothin' to fuck with [Chorus] And I can show you how to hump without making love The way you look at me, I can
you better step up bitch Hollywood Undead ain't nothin' to fuck with And I can show you how to hump without making love The way you look at me, I can
m outta control Your sexiness is so appealing I can't let it go Chorus 2: Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want
)] I can't keep waiting for you (for you) An-ti-ci-pating that you've Nooooooooo, time to loooooose (for you) I can't keep waiting for you [Rap Verse
out the house! But now I'm here, you wanna stand around running your mouth?! I can't hear nothing you saying or spitting, so wassup! Can't you see we
Hit the west coast, six four on tray Doctor Bombay, sick flow all day I don't play fair, niggas can't see me That's why I make it do what it do, baby,