Now the meal is done and the plates clutter the table And our lips they part But our toungues are hardly able To whisper the words that would make
what you live for I'm a motherfuckin' monster I, I crossed the line, line And I'll, I'll let God decide-cide I, I wouldn't last these shoulders So I
on this record Yaknahmsayin'? Man go ahead and kick it man Let the people know what's happenin' man You know brothers out there sellin' out man Why they goin' out like that man
police is outside, man (Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee, Aladdin and Islam) What, the police, man? I knew somethin had happened I was wonderin why King Tee missed the party, man
nothin nothin nothin nothin Im poppin collars Last week I flossed on em, bitch I made a movie How you doin? Where you been? Hello to my groupies! Swagga to the moon, man
My neightbors car got stole last night right out of his driveway. We heard the dogs barking, we never paid them any mind. And mary says she's gonna lock
a couple trucks Am I empty seein them white I emtpy out them white to fight you In front of every reporter that I don't like No need for metaphores I
Am Soldier of fortune He's a man of war Just can't remember What he's fighting for Start a revolution Right before your eyes When
?s in the house, so throw your money in the air and stand in the couch Laugh at the money that?s stuck in the chandelier Tell them girls right there that the man
' that they find a man that will support them Up late night on they mother's cordless Thinkin' a perm or bleach and cream Will make them better when they
I've been watchin' you from afar For as long as I can remember You are all a real man can need And ever ask for, this is love This is more than a crush
to cop them pies I'm taking this rap shit serious **** Jay shits like cake mix watch me rise Bay 6 in the basement waste it Asking my dogs for a advice
to cop them pies I'm takin this rap shit serious, to my demise Jay shit's like cake mix, watch me rise Basics in the basement, waste it Asking my dog for
Me swift you slit your tongue, me lickin' a lyrics when me drunk Buck you down with me handgun, then me goin' In me trunk for me pump for that redneck
piece and then I reach for the bomb 'Cause the things they get awfully man Wanna see what I put them shit come Took 'em for they last dollar, holla Man
roll with me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If I pop somebody, straight up lie for me? There he go,
