Paroles:
Three Dog Night I Can T Get Enough Of It

*] with luggage It's like a dream I can't snap out, I black out, and back out Lookin for some other thug, to beat the crap out I'm bringin you rap singers

trying to relax but I can't I lean up ain't the L or the refer that steam up It's my head stress to the point I get a fever Thinking bout the block and

get fucked up with me [Verse 2] Life's a real bitch sometimes (*coughing*) oh shit! (*coughing*) wait Okay I got it (*coughing*) I got it, I got it (*coughing*) I got it

it off on the hook Let's go! One, one, two, two, three, three Too many rappers, and there's still not enough emcees It goes three, three, two, two,

the mirror, sayin' it over Yeah, he's all right, but you not real I'm a dog, s*** I eat the food I steal Floors ain't dirty enough My game is like carryin

' [incomprehensible] luggage It's like a dream, I can't snap out, I black out, I back out I'm lookin' for someone [incomprehensible] to beat the crap out I

it up Everybody get fucked up with me [Verse 2] Life's a real bitch sometimes (*coughing*) oh shit! (*coughing*) wait Okay I got it (*coughing*) I got it, I got it (*coughing*) I

Mister Jeru, well it's mob, all that deep shit You can keep it, fuck frontin', I ain't never kept a secret My dog's swift, doin' the hard shift in the

t wait up for me, I lost a bundle a money from the cops Gotta get that make-up money (Hey!) I say I gotta get into they lunch money I say I gotta get