expendable you always made me feel alive And now we're in the middle of transition In our lives Chorus A change of pace could really do some good She
goin' Where you been Where you at If i drop the bomb Pick it up... That sexy little girl She had no father figure The catholic skirt Put a hurtin' on
stuff Tried it once to call a bluff and see the repercussions Cuz the world is a petri dish, experimental hit and miss And I'm a goldfish, underwater Shake me some crystals that might change
that, always, nothin changed but the game Now a buck eighty-five, hype five-eight frame Bumrush y'all ain't no retreat, it's a wrap now It's a million
's nothing else could set fire to this town There's no change, there's no pace Everything within its place Just makes it harder to believe that she won
I Sho Will if they actin like a bitch, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch if he actin like a bitch, we gon' treat him like a bitch [Verse 1-Lil' Wyte] You
ain't a bitch or a ho but now if you carry yourself in a fashionable matter game can be matched both ways by a player not a player hater, please believe
I could talk ?till my face turns blue But do I have the heart to breakaway and make a change I could talk the whole night through Tell you what I?m gonna
all tomorrow I'm trying to slow my pace up Because I've been up for days This isn't the first time it's occurred And now my life has changed She only
When She Bite Down And She Simply A New Model Stay Spendin Dollars But She Got Less Sense Than A Empty Perfume Bottle At Times She A Solid Chick And Im A
goin' Where you been Where you at If I drop the bomb Pick it up... That sexy little girl She had no father figure The Catholic skirt Put a hurtin' on
far away cos my lifes moving at a fast rate picking up pace heading towards the right place i dont wanna leave you behind but i could feel my heart change
