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was soaking wet 
A light bulb in my sleep 
Went off in my head 

Two places at one time 
Can't be done by mankind 
I hate to say I'm feeling
was soaking wet 
A light bulb in my sleep 
Went off in my head 

Two places at one time 
Can't be done by mankind 
I hate to say I'm feeling
You don't know who you fucking with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
grew, the shifty brute.
All the ones not choking on the words they ate are
Sweating on getting their stories straight.

[Chorus: x2]
to hear my bass go boom boom boom ba boom

The one two three the three two one
Don't stop me now I've just begun
Don't cut me down don't start no fight
grew, the shifty brute.
All the ones not choking on the words they ate are
Sweating on getting their stories straight.

[Chorus: x2]
for Dixie to suit your fancy
Rock your pants off and party my dick off
People want to know when's the tour gonna kick off

I'm no rip-off , it?s all
rock it for Dixie to suit your fancy
Rock your pants off and party my dick off
People want to know when's the tour gonna kick off

I'm no rip-off ,
best friend
Said, "Man, you must be blind.
Your chick is lost 'cause her star is crossed
With the man who got no sign."
Then late that night two
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
to happen - happen - till your change your mind

Best story I ever heard
The truth about fat Mr X and the young girl
See how far he'll let you go
Before
said we run this here
And we in it for the money, fuck the fame and the glory
I ain't tryin' to get y'all to love me by tellin' false stories
This from
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
No phone book but OG called
A few gun fights, some street brawls
Getting money, come come now please y'all

[Verse 2]
(Who) Got mean jewels (Who) is
all of my chicks
That's why I'm down on one knee with one ring
Baby all I need is one

Girl, I ain't gonna front about it
Down and tell the truth about
all of my chicks
That's why I'm down on one knee with one ring
Baby, all I need is one

Girl, I ain't gonna front about it
Gotta and tell the truth
[Kyleon]
I need a dime like J-Lo, Vivica Fox
Put ice in her life, and some nice invisible rocks
Kyleon, the type that never like trashy chicks
No
my Corey's coming. No more sad stories coming
My midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming aren't you girl?
And like I told you, when she holds you
You don't know who you f***ing with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
Verse 2: Books 
Aiyo well here's the story, niggas is sleepin, nighty nighty 
Lord almighty, I'm bringin it live G, see I be 
flippin and rippin
the story gets old
You stood on the corner for a long time
People passin' by you gave you nickels and dimes
They think you're one of the nameless
Cause
wont get you by
Truth is a Paris Hilton jail cover story could never flop
For that sexy mug-shot I could get a million dollars a pop
Even Michaels in
Hear my story and listen well;
Truth is in all that I tell.
It could never have been me.
I did not shoot no deputy.

Mr. Grant, the deputy,