mom I'm famous, I mean I'm flagrant You say you write your best rhymes when you high I say I write my best rhymes cause I'm fly This is why I'm cold,
em with the heavy class I'm bugging Hitting with the hooligan bamn I know I wanna stand-up So baby jump! Everybody get up singing Five will make you get down now
it out to the beat I ain't sorry for the way I feel I know you think I'm being insincere From the way I'm treating you I never wanted to be so unkind
they homeboy Now the only sound in the town is gunfire Going down I sport the crown I give it up on motherfuckers When I roll through I thought you knew
, but i fucka follows through. Holla back my Cardiar Savoir-Faire i was born round i could never die square its like that... The Jack: Turn up the knock, 7-7
winna i fly low like a blind bird they say on the way to heaven man you chauffered i think i wear white cash mear coat if its 20 below i only live 8 miles
they stop you know they've come undone Now I now exactly what's in store, Greed and selfishness I can't ignore, Every life becomes a closing door And so I
the flame will burn out, and you'll See what you could have been Now and then I see You're not standing tall I see your face and I know you anticipate
a life. Leave Me Alone - I don't ever wanna see you again. Leave Me Alone - I don't ever wanna call my friend. Leave Me Alone - I never really liked
me understand. I had to put my faith in you. They say nobody's perfect, and I know that you're no different, But I thought that you were in control. I
tried to take control of my life. Now all I know, is that... I - don't wanna play your mind games. I - don't wanna drive you insane. I - don't wanna
first stone Cause I've been black balled all my life So I fuck who I want and say what I like And I type what I think, I tweet what I feel But it's
his slumber. Get a pencil, I'll give you his number. It's 3 1 8 5 2 7 3 0 8 7 4 2 9 dash! 5 1 1 4 9 0 6 7 4 0 8 5 2 hyphen! 1 1 4 6 2 0 5 7 9 hyphen dash
Listen: your father has called me up this . . . Pam: Now look, just don't panic but just tell me . . . Vickie: I'm not panicking! Pam: OK Vickie: I
bottle was brass monkey I developed a brain tumor,now I consume a half ounce of Rose I sniff bullets with my snub nose I grew up on the east side, 7 mile area I
I'm so icey, Gucci man, I got my hand on that fith when I'm rollin' slow, cause I stand out like shit in the snow ya know I'm ridin' around in the city
know before what is really in store I adore the ones that call me Tohri, true story I created hood rats, so these new models bore me See I load up the 7 wit 7's, for 8's I
me proceed I'm that OG, you're not in my league (You know my steez) I put the smackdown, on you killer clown MCs I rock for all my niggaz (I rock for