Lyrics:
(Enter the mind of Tech N9ne)
Laurie Strode, I got a gory soul, so the story goes
Should have never killed another one to get a bit of lovin' in me
so keep your shit low
But yo, I'm kinda slacking up, I should of killed you from the get-go
Nigga, but this is it
We could of talked it out like
find cocaine on Skepta
That might just be more shame on him
Skepta's a battyman!
Yo anytime you see me wearing a glove
Boy Better Now I got the gun in
come to my house right now
You'll probably find a couple
O's in my pantry
Should be nervous cause me with
A pen is scary cause I bust like that pistol
That’s why you’ve got to be threatened by me
You should be watching me
You should feel threatened
While you sleep, while you creep
You should be
feelings
I will put you in the fucking floor
Yo soda purple
Must be sipping on that codiene
My soda yellow
Hydrochloride what a hoe mean
Talking
Ne-Yo
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
This sex appeal
Can't be bought
It's not a skill
Can't be taught
This is a gentleman's affair if that's not you then please
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
ain't as smart as you think
Yo, yo
Not only do I know the rights, I know the wrongs
Mo' money, mo' b****es, yeah, you know the song
And if you claim
me change to be ugly
Used to be my homie
Then you switched like a fucking snitch!
Back when we was homies
You told me you and me should both fuck his
on it
Did you want a feature
Then Imma get on it
Do you want some criticism
I'll be honest
Tell me what's yo
Pr-pr-pr-pr-pr-pr-problem
Tell me what is
scrub floors, I go on tours
From me, G Rap, yo, truly yours
(Yo G man! You should diss her man. I heard he's a homo jimmy man!)
Listen up money,
Alright Naa Alright Naa
Every time i see you you gotta big smile
You should bring yo body here right now
You can have it all don't back down
Alright
What did you care?
etc. etc.
*
Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised,
A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself.
better dodge 'em
Or get opened up like a margin
Buddah sargeant,
Christ I should've warned you I never missed a target
The living weapon war machine by
as long as I've been givin' my love to you
You should be givin' me your love, too
But you just keep on actin' just like a fool
You know it ain't cool
Keep yo head up lil nigga
Betta get yo bread lil nigga
Gotta keep yo head up lil nigga Betta get yo bread up lil nigga
You better
You better
You better
control right by the snakes
So let me enter, let's integrate cuz
Cuz the way you move your body
It got me acting so naughty naughty
So rack it up like Yo
She my princess like Zelda
I think we should link
Hit me on my cellular
I got the smoke and drink
Tell me where you are
I'll be there in a blink
Baby
The only man i can fear is g o d
Yea
Im shootin ma shot like im cp3
Yea
You told me you love me
But you be leaving me
Yea
Pull up on yo block its
or when your skin dark
I be loved by the women I be pissin' off
I'm in lust with the money, but at what cost?
If you got a full safe but the mirror gone
If you should leave I'm waiting patiently
'Cause boy I know that you're the one for me (ooh)
Let me be the one to give you everything (boy I wanna
girl
Get to know you girl
Miss lady check it out
I wanna see
What you about
I can't lie
You passed by
And caught my eye
Yo body I like
Mind if I
You gotta speak up, Ion' know what you sayin bit
Girl I know you mix with something, you a tan bit
The way you looking got me wanting to be yo friend
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