always want it my way E.A.S.E YZ It comes as no surpriszee It was never gonna be easy So go on try and please me I said that's the joint That's the jam
work my muscle, and boss hog Take what's mine, and still screaming fuck y'all If I can't ball, they better lock me up Shackled down, hand cuffed, on sight I'ma bust What's
O-N-E-Y, it's all good with meeee (It's all good with me too, baby!) Finally I can afford - the life of luxuryyyy. (Let's get it! Let's get it!) And I
D.E.A. F.B.I. or di S.W.A.T All yuh do play cool and don't act a fool mek sure yuh brain intact Turn to yuh girl, inna di passenger seat, give har yuh
vaux mieux qu'on sort pour le pti frere pas de cariere de foot p.e.s le console voiture en toine cherche quelqu'un qui s'y connait pendant ce temp ta
s'arreter, sans boire et sans manger, de colline en vallees, Mais Korydwen s'etonne e a la troisieme soiree . - Je n'entends plus qu'a peine les cloches
so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens ...he is hers
get the money, for shootin' Mossbergs and Beretta's Niggaz ain't shit funny, when it comes to a brawl Suckin' Northstar, trippin' in Guns go off, y'all know y
Chillin', cooler den a squeak, kickin' dirt on my sneakers Suckers on the corner lookin' down at their beepers They couldn't get a job or a nice home
do nothing, but just search them bitches Let's go... [Ghostface Killah] Nobody move, nobody get hurt This is a stick up, I want y'all to lift y'all
"For real, e'rybody's a star, e'rybody shine Follow your heart and not mankind For real, for real, I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine Said everybody shine
intro [e-40]) Uh, uh, hah! Alright, mystikal, (bitch! hombre!) mystikal. Alright nigga, this e four o. Huh, e four o, e four o, huh. Finna get it crankin
a cellular Yo Big Noyd! I can't cope (What up cuzin'?) With all these crab niggas tryna shorten my rope Yo, it's the R, a double P, E, R, N, O, Y, D
a million muthafuckers in there trapped with me Tryin' to make a little cheese, fo' these coppers back up Got a half of that butter tucked deep off in
kisarme, yeah, baby, yeah Represetin', ya heard me, how ya do dat dere 707, 504, we gettin' y'all ready for that there It's a new beginning, a new millennium
-E-Y, it's all good with meeee (It's all good with me too, baby!) Finally I can afford - the life of luxuryyyy. (Let's get it! Let's get it!) And I remember
e-r-a-p C-a-p-o-n-e-d-a-y-t-o-n-a-v-e Chorus: repeat 4x D-o-to the p-e-d-a-y-t-o-n-a-v-e a killa (g, d-a-y-t-o-n killa) F-l-i-n-t don't wanna see another
to feel heat E on the Burrough street Callin' cops in, glocks in Cocks in, niggaz are blocked in Moving out to Washington Turn the siren down, clap with
