my name you got my number i'm just a somethin' you wanna put under when i'm a walkin' down the empty street you put up a barrier that i have to meet 2nd verse you send me a
where you at you're makin' me weak. a knife in my back but i'm beginning to think your new waves' shit. your new wave's shit and i'm gonna get sick all
what i do it was just being alive i took a chance on the other side got off this downhill slide stopped wasting my time had a dream saw a scheme saw a man hang on a
till ya don't look the same. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. they rope ya to a time clock. to
zero don't you get too near-o i'm one big zero i don't wanna have you in da town or even have you fucking around i don't wanna wanna see your face it's a
that, you give a damn. rich bitch. rich bitch. the public loves you, your gonna go far. because your throwin' a charity bazaar. it doesn't mean that you give a
'm not a pawn that you can use. new age, don't let it deceive you, pull the plug, don't let it rule. it's a new age a new age a new age and one that you
re gonna sail. no human lives stand in the way 'cause we're on our way to a new clear day... i don't really wanna die - world war three. with a-bombs
hey... whatcha gonna do. bout whatcha wanna do. whatcha gonna be. well if yer thinkin that yer nothing ya already are. yea ya already are. needs some
out these tiny boxes are remote it's a screaming mess television city dream robot's eyes gleam in your future dream it's not fate or change it's the money
snatching chains and I (Wish a n***a run up on me, he gon find the heat, and make the wrong move) I ain't changed, still the same D.O.E be the name, I
Put you in a chameleon, O-four range Still sexy, when you smoke that flame Jerk you like a chicken, when you throw that thang She got me hotter than a
nigga You better be ready with your heat If you wanna know if I'm really a G Then get out your car and come see And I'm like a battering ram Knockin'
General A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash What it was four niggas and we punk niggas But you no niggas got us scared, a couple
like a crab in a bucket That's just tryna get it crackin Amongst all these fuckin' shellfish... And it's a dream come true that you signed me Big Sean, G.O.O.D
OF LOVE! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF LOVE! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF L-O-O-O-OVE!... You're out
started to write A rap that'll cap like a true blue rap Not a washed-up almost MC sap Little girls so fresh and I know you are Wanna take a little ride
a lil' something like a geocache And if anybody wanna smurf with me We can take this to the nursery Like hickory dickory, rhyme so slippery This emcee, that emcee, wish they could switch currencies Like a
