pretty in the light And if you let me I?ll feed my appetite Chorus: I told you so I think you knew I?d fall for you I told you so You have a hold on
told you so I think you knew I?d fall for you I told you so You have a hold on everything I do You look really pretty in the light And if you let me I
my life but you the coldest Test me and pop when I ain't with you cause I want you closer [Chorus] Shortie what you need? Cause baby you can have it all You
in our waistlines, wit raps Hangin from our back pockets miraculous money nigga Can't stop at Sherlock - Home can go's Medallions so big wit strings you
Xaphoon, you crazy... Crazy, crazy, crazy, cra, cra, cra, crazy... Can I rock to this rhyme? You're not on my mind, They said we blowin up, don't jump
the 187 when the 360 slept You swallow the cake from the plate of elevate Or you might get sparked by the crew who got the weight So recessitating rap
it Oooooooooooooooooooh [Diddy: over Chorus] The world famous As we proceed To give you what you need It's been so long It's been so real So magnificent, thank you
you keep all for you i said a long time no you start warm is a ripple every lickle dime, every nickle, you are trouble watch you're little head fatty
Man you crazy if you think I'm a let up I told you I'm a Drama Setter I'll be the first to set it homie, you can bet it just don't get in the way of my
So you mortals must keep this in mind This is the way I'm designed And I am no power so I'll only die one time. Come on! Kill me! You heard! Kill me
Can't rehabilitate 'em, that's the sheriff's story So what's left, the judge goes deaf When you try to tell your side And you ain't blue eyed Boy you
nigga... Kill yourself Hahaha, you know it's so funny, I thought about it the other day You should probably kill yourself Ah why don't you kill yourself
fleas to where you live So lock yourself in your house with your wife and your kids You're such a bitch, somebody probably made you out of a rib My arrest
'em With artwork designed by his brother And liner notes by his mother Told what to do, miming to a tape While a team of experts make sure you're
What have you brung you Did you improve on the design Did you do something new Well your name ain't on the guest list Who brung you, you The more
hefas steady hatin cause you rollin on 2-4's See how yo money flo You dressed in designer clothes from head to ya toe You ain't satisfied well tell me what you
of state for a plate knowledge of coke was cooked without the garbage we'd all have the top dollars Imagine everybody flashin, fashion Designer clothes
