Lyrics:
you can tell that a boy finna eat cause I took my seat first
3 course meal, full entrée, refills and I want my dessert
So why not make a toast?
everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc
Don't pop me no fucking pill, I'mma a pop you
understand why you treat me so bad, just treat me right
If you don't want me, somebody else might want me
Hey baby you don't want me, give me up baby
So
timing the rhyming
I leave you stymied, that's why they still vilify me like Bill O'Reilly
I'ma show you what I mean when they call me the Harvey
she'll throw a fit
Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!)
And don't look so upset, why you acting bashful?
Don't you wanna help
yeah, yeah
Closed on Sunday, gotta get that good God in
And then by Monday, you hit it from the side
I can't stand the way you treat me
Can't stand
said oh my (Oh my)
Somebody pinch me
Black man screaming, trying to convince me I'm not black
So why the white man wanna lynch me?
Damn, my skin
So whether you friend or you are foe (whoa)
Far as bars go, even fuckin' retards know (yeah)
That as far as smoke with me, I don't think it'd be
love you so much, mmh
You curse my name in spite to put me to shame
You hang all my laundry in the streets, dirty or clean
Give it up for fame
But I
Lola you a bad one
You just took a shit on the floor
I said
Lola you bad one
You ain't getting no treats no more
I said
Lola I'm a sad one
Why you
your fake)
Love, love, love, love
T-B-H, you were kind of mid
But I gave you a chance
But you treat me like shit
Why you treat me like shit?
How dare
rules
Cock tools put chlorine in record pools
Are there anymore like ya
Hell nah
I treat humans like students
Fail y'all
So turn your books to page 69
(quick)
Strictly raised by pimpin', not by simpin', show no sympathy
If they hate you for being you, they not secure in they identity (damn)
Me, myself,
This shit is highly sophisticated I just make it look easy nigga
Follow me
I'm so sophisticated
To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
'll never catch me
So cold with it, y'all don't get it
Let you put me in a cage just so I can open it
Handcuffed, hands up, this is dope to me
Oh, you
means I got your number
Please don't make me dial it
That could land your fly ass on the ground just like a pilot
So just do me a solid
Y'all stay in
That's why me and her got along so good
Anything I asked her to do, you know she would
We would have family day, in back of building seventy
I would win
to the movies
And I drive you home at night
How can you treat me so bad
When all I do is treat you so right?
You spend my money on fancy clothes
As I take you
to me
to make me treat you so bad?
I keep hoping
that you'll speak to me
But I'm father from you every day
All I think about is waiting
come back when you get off tour"
Souped as hell; I really regret it
Now the only thing I got in my pocket is bad credit
How can a man like me
Be
keep my longing heart from breaking clean in two
Oh, stand by me, Lord, and help me see this through
'Cause a father knows how bad it feels to lose
(Chorus x2)
Dead end no escape from it
Should've thought about that shit before you done it
Why? I, never want to die
Don't nobody cry for me, it's only
P.S SORRY i couldn't find the crazy frog video of this song
this version is cascada
I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me.
I still feel
young chick, she so immature
She like, "Why you don't buy me Reeboks no more?"
Like to show out in public, throw tantrums on the floor
Gotta toss
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