Lyrics:
don't know me...
It's the simple things in life
Like the kids at home and a loving wife
That you miss the most when you lose control
Everything you love
vision and I'm way beyond a panic
My only skill is murder and I'm stuck on automatic
Sweatin profusely, bleedin outta my ears
Their shots are missing by
Right now feels like forever
Like it's a million miles away
But I can see us together
My love, that'll be us someday
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
for you
I said I'd do this for my culture
To let y'all know what a nigga look like in a bulletproof Rover
In my mama's sofa was a doo-doo popper
a sound
Like the rubberband man
You're bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam
Oh, this dude is outta sight!
Everything he does seems
So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go
You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the club go outta control
Quit playin' turn
clan increase like black unemployment
Yeah, another one down, G-G-Genius
Take us the fuck outta here
The Wu is too slammin' for these Cold Killin'
head
I know Santa's gonna bring us something just like he always dod
Yeah, when it comes to Christmas I'm still a kid
I still like shakin' presents
no rules for us) Show me how and I will, I'll get outta here
(Downtown)
('Cause it's dangerous) I'll start climbin' up hill and get outta here
shirt
I got my eyes closed you could do your dirt
And by the way, do you still got that school girl skirt?
Like the cops imma watch her watch me
Shot with
And by the way, do you still got that school girl skirt?
Like the cops imma watch her watch me
Shot with a chaser like the paparazzi
Its crazy she still
When the moon is above you
Does it tell you, "I love you," by screaming?
Like when the sun starts to fall
And it's crushing the walls
When they see me on the screen, check E! for that
Bitches lyin' on the kid, I won't leave for that
Intimidated by my aura, where Rita at?
Send a GT
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
bleed (M-m-m)
She drink a lot of the (yeah)
Like she from the street (M-m-m)
We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh
(yeah, mmm)
We heard that your
can fall back on
Those of us raised up down home
Where they know you by name and treat you like family
Down home, a man's good word and hand shake
And, and Carl Perkins wrote us another song
That tells about the reason for it all
That takes us back home and
Again, tells it like it was when I
Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancing on the dance floor or drinking by the bar?
Tonight we do it big, and shine like stars
We don't give a fuck
clan increase like black unemployment
Yeah, another one down, G-G-Genius
Take us the fuck outta here
The Wu is too slammin' for these Cold Killin'
us the- outta here
The Wu is too slammin' for these Cold Killin' labels
Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel
Be doing artists in like Cain
Yeah I can reconcile being depressed real bad
I'm a thinker not a drinker but still I Hennessy drag
Alcohol numbs the pain like with novacane stabs
that California's cool
Till I saw good girls gettin' outta control
Endin' up sellin' their souls
Oh no I never had a reason to
I never had a reason
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Man, you gotta have love, this'll set us straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all
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