me with a lame lie about my bank Oh shit, look out bitch, dump a bitch catch a plane Yeah hoe now you know, I'm a pimp, and I'm a clown all upside yo
choose Nine times out of ten the bitches bad news Hit the dick and start actin like a motherfuckin' fool Clothes brand new from my T-shirt to my shoes Pop a
a torch, got a house a red band gotta keep me on the porch, look I don't give a fuck cause these crackas show no remorse, tryin serve a nigga murder but
I'm the best in the biz-ness Go by the name of Luda The industry intruder ... Park G.A. Where the hustlas stay and the criminals robbers shooters On the corner
coming my way So I had to bag her I really had to have her (oh-ooh) I didn't see a ring on her finger I asked her have you ever been with a singer before
her coming my way So I had to bag her I really had to have her (oh-ooh) I didn't see a ring on her finger I asked her have you ever been with a singer
Bound to your side and trapped in silence Just a possession Is the sex or only violence That feeds your obsession You send me to a broken state Where
took a photograph of you in the herbaceous border It broke the heart of men and flowers and girls and trees Another rainy day, we?re trapped inside with a
with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth
are numbered, so are mine Time is piling up, we struggle and we stray We're all boxed in, nowhere to escape City's just a jungle, more games to play Trapped
an' cheated by pursuit An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing. Even though a clouds's white curtain in a far-off corner flashed An' the hypnotic
are numbered, so are mine Time is pilin' up, we struggle and we scrape We're all boxed in, nowhere to escape City's just a jungle, more games to play Trapped
yer drain pipe's a-pourin' And the lightnin's a-flashing and the thunder's a-crashin' And the windows are rattlin' and breakin' and the roof tops a-shakin
an' cheated by pursuit An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing. Even though a cloud's white curtain in a far-off corner flashed An' the hypnotic
be found now Five days on, trapped by a wave Love is turning you out Sliding worry round I try to warn this waiting game To bring that spectre down Black corn
and we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashin' And then through a cloud-like curtain in a far off corner flashed there's a hypnotic, splattered mist