Leaving the club, 8 beers swallowed Staggering straight to your car Don't waste no thought on your recklessness Knowing your home is not far Starting
there, with your big, plastic nose What about your big ass head? What about your buck ass teeth? Your moms so black, I looked at her and thought that I was asleep Your
Ave; Woodrow, nigga (this is how we) ... The weapons is close One wrong hood get cooked, news stressin your folks I have your block, in them white tees reppin your
name is [rewinds] my name is And we've made a wild and wonderful record for you We will tell you all kinds of things to do and be and you can let your
I will sleep in your wooden arms tonight In your wooden arms, in your wooden arms, in your wooden arms In your wooden arms, in your wooden arms, in your wooden arms
In that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants, hot damn What's your name love, where you came from? Neck and wrist blazed up, very little make-up The swims at the Reebok gym tone your
in your lane and the ratchet's on your brain and fuck entertainment y'all The big spender rock a robe in November I never broke but I throw my trees up
then sentence you to shots in the face got some low key killers creep low to your place to haters looking this how your life get tooken Its the same
spinnin' around Movin' down the hallway with arms strapped down with sedatives [Shaggy] Hangin' all by the neck from the IV Sedatives for the lively, stunnin' me Ask me, no answer I'm cuttin' your
womans voice, calling from the dirt I play my little seed and slowly she will spurt And now she is a tree, I hear the heart pound I take her in my arms
around, Wheel me down the hallway arms strapped down with sedatives Hangin all out the neck from the I.V, Sedatives for the lively Study me, ask me, no answer, I'll cut your
I.S.I. Why ask why? Realize there's a killer in your face Look him in his eyes Before your body dies I'ma grab your soul straight up out your chest
I.s.i. Why ask why? Realize there's a killer in your face Look him in his eyes Before your body dies I'ma grab your soul straight up out your chest Put
your arms into a lion bold But hold me tight and fear not and you will love your child And they will turn me in your arms into a naked knight But cloak
too hard to handle And the night too long And this is how I see you In the snow on Christmas morning Love an happiness surround you As you throw your arms
Rock your baby, all night long Rock your baby, all night long Rock your baby, all night long Rock your baby, all night long Take me in your arms and
one of your presents Think about that baby and say Happy birthday Jesus I'll open this one for you Cause what made it special was the baby in her arms
golf clubs nigga In the Bronx [Raekwon (The Game) - Verse 2] This the face off (Respect the dons, hundred thousand on the arms) Son where you be? (Under palm trees
