of an attack, all E.T:s aren't nice They might be here any night so get ready for a fight, all E.T:s aren't nice In the USA the CIA doesn't want
even if it means you don't survive the night But if even if you do you won't survive the hype Of an American rapstar [Big K.R.I.T - Verse 1] Push it
soul G.I. Joes on a her living room flow It seems like yesterday, but she passed so long a go, good heavens I wanna go to church but ain't no good reverends
but they ain't after K.R.I.T. I guess I didn't swag enough Stupid fruity pebble chain, Louis bag enough Popping tags, model bitches, couldn't brag enough
' ... Ahaaa ! You know you want to ride on my locomotive And I'll beat(?) the brakes off the train 'til you can't control it Now won't you chugga chugga
and tired of being a nigga.' I don't wanna be another nigga, Tell the government, I don't wanna be another nigga, Tell htem white folk, I don't wanna
Chevy mayne Restored the frame, blew the brains, out on everything I ain't ashamed, scooped my dame cause she down to roll Since way before, don't touch
, alleys with rubber in it tires go round and round, windows heavy tinted cush is in the inside, pull me over now they talkin bout a k9. black man face
With those Lambo doors But I am scared (Yeah) It all ain't enough To free my soul Lord mama I made it VERSE 1 Fuck what they are talking Na It ain't
( Chorus) I got no time to waste, i got more bills to pay, i got more mouths to feed, now, now, now, i got no time to play, i got no need to stay, and
Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop, My rims chop chop, while the bass drop OK I pull up and my partners ask me krizzle where you sub at.. hey fuck them tweeters they ain't
see i was made in my father image and they belittled my deeds the lustful convictions pledge allegiance to the all mighty power and greed see seeds born
I ever ever stilled you wrong Most people stop for signs, but I've driven through it If it don't touch my soul, then I can't listen to it The radio don't
I lost a good friend in a time of need like forever would be better but this time your free hate you left us kind of selfish just to think that way you going home don't
street N-ggas out here flexin?, don?t be stressing what you can?t be And don?t be dodgin?, don?t believe in what you can?t see Unless its borrowed, dont
If you ain't winning in this game then you've barely played If you ain't buying what you want then you barely paid if you didn't see me hiding then you
gotta wait your turn To whom it may concern, ain't much time left Gotta fight to the death of my family MJ baseline they can't handle me Slam dunk hang
I know the difference in a Woman for self and a jazze belle I ain't lost, I'm just speaking the truth Some things I'd say even if I wasn't speaking to