Lyrics:
adrenaline in me like it got injected
My girl said I got communication issues, no I don't
I just don't like sharin' all my problems more than the results
I
wild and a little crazy too
Some girls don't like boys like me
Aw but some girls do
I yelled and asked if you would like a ride
When we pulled out
thinkin'
Who's that boy?
Oh he got me
No, I've never seen,
No one like him
Damn he's everything
Girls they want him
Guys they want to be
Who's that boy
And the boys from the casino dance
With their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore
Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score
And Sandy,
make
The good girls fuck
I see they wanna rhyme just like P
They wanna copy off me, bite my jewelry
Used to scream on they song
Now they rhyme calm
a seven-year ache
See what else your old heart can take
The boys say, "When is he gonna give us some room"
The girls say, "God I hope he comes back soon"
Renegade hearts
Make escape art
Renegade hearts
Make escape art
Renegade hearts
Make escape art
Met a girl then
Said she'd stand by me
Renegade
grasp what each other goes through
Black boy, black boy, we ain't gonna lie to you
Black boy, black boy, we don't like the sight of you
Pull up
Stacked up high with perfect wheels
And there ain't no chance, that girl would ever dance with me
She got all those city boys pushin' and shovin'
business
Any city any town - touch down I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversationist
You should know what I'm about
Trucking down by the roadside
Met a man with a starhide
He said boy wouldn't you like to look
But could it give me love
Give me little love from her
niggas takin' off like a spaceship
Pace those to Euros, eatin' those green and great chips
Get 'em by the bag, you can say we Feedo Lay chips
I'm so
thinking about you
Boy, it's killing me and I got to let you know
Baby, tell me, do you feel it like I do?
'Cause we both know what could go down if we
were blinded by diamonds and your mistaken pearls
Yeah you've got the wrong girl
Does she like fishing, four wheeling in the woods
Does she get her
baby
Make it last all night
She was an American girl
Well, it was kind of cold that night
She stood alone on her balcony
She could see the cars roll by
Take a pinch of white man
Wrap him up in black skin
Add a touch of blue blood
And a little bitty bit of red indian boy
Oh like a curly latin kinkies
happy
There'll be girls to call you mom and boys to call me pappy
All I need's a pretty little girl to give my heart a shove
So won't you come and ride
the mad dictators, leaders of corruption
Can't the US use a Mountain boy like me?
God gave me the right to be a free American
And for that precious
bottles of pills
Think your boy is startin' to feel like a spoiled carton of milk
'Cause it just occurred
My girl's cheatin', I'm kickin' that fuckin'
said she wanna do it to the new Enrique
I pop the disc in and put the song on replay
And then she backed it up like replay
When you need it
Girl I
a girl and you're a guy
So come on let's give love a try
Tell me lil' boy
You need love like I do (don't you)
I can tell by the way you look
When
a strong girl
Remember only the strong can survive
Living in the land of la la
I'm a big boy now, and she's a strong girl
Remember only the strong can
a girl and boy
We’ll turn manhattan into an isle of joy
I like new york in june how about you?
I like a gershwin tune how about you?
How about you?
East
Peanut butter Benz, got the jelly at the deli
If you feeling like a ninja, I got a machete
Hell yeah, them girls bad, but I'm fucking heavy
I'ma fuck
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