Don't stand still, just walk away I know my name and I am fine Adding bodies to the stack I have fallen and can't turn back I look in their eyes, try
was born Are they still illin', still killin' poppin' the corn? How's the horn, how's the love wavin' the ocean morn'? How 'bout the young, do they still
Energized by another plane By logical fanatics, when trying to examine my brain They can't beat me, so they try to eat me! They can't keep me, so they
go You can bet your last that my head won't hit the floor Never And I'm still standing, standing, standing, standing I'm still standing, standing, standing, standing
She's a super model and you ain't shit She stands five foot eleven, a body from heaven The girl's no slut, but I was fuckin' her before we broke up To don't
, I'm a still be the nigga winnin, NOW But tomorrow ain't guaranteed. Maybe I can see the future through my young seeds. Plant it, and hope the planet don't
key. I'm living in an age That calls darkness light Though my language is dead Still the shapes fill my head. I'm living in an age Whose name I don't
I may have won your hearts But I know the game, you'll forget my name And I won't be here in another year If I don't stay on the charts I am the entertainer
bent out of shape Cause I went out and raped six girlfriends Some people just don't get it, but I won't let it upset me Cause they don't know better They don't
christ sake Don't get so bent out of shape Cause I went out and raped six girlfriends Some people just don't get it, but I won't let it upset me Cause they don't
me Oh sweet name, I call you again You're born once again for me Just because I believe don't mean I don't think as well Don't have to question everything
still pullin out the phantom And these haters can't stand him (That's me singin by the way... in case you didint know) Nigga I'm still doin my thing I'm still
only blade is a razor sharp smile Still the church bell rings the colective sings that still roam But the only thing left is the pain of nothing once more Don't
first to set it homie, you can bet it just don't get in the way of my chedda Man cause I'm a Drama Setter I don't go looking for no trouble but somehow
't take it . . . Don: See that? Phyllis: I can't take it . . . oh, God, that hamburger! Don: But you don't know what gets me hot. Phyllis: I'd bet I know
