(feat. Kanye West, T.I., Jay-Z) Target practice, baby Only thing is (Added This) I'm not the shooter (Added This) I'm the bully biatch [Kanye West
neva goin change. You've been down wit me through whateva always helpin me when i was down on my love I got you pimpin when thangs get rough and that aint neva
're the sweetest thing I've ever known Now that I'm with you I'll never be alone Chorus Outro: Never, neva, neva felt so deep in Never, neva, neva felt so deep in Never, neva, neva
pum, and, I neva I neva I neva I neva, fuck batty, and, I neva I neva I neva, nyam pum pum, and, I neva I neva I neva I neva, fuck batty [chorus] real
Pretty boy, you're really creeping me out I think you're mental, just following me around I turn the corner, oh look what I found A psychotic, sexual
apoloqize, babyqirl lemme wipe yur eyes dnt you cry; uh uhh. because you riqht and I'm wronq, that's why I had to make this sonqq, [Chorus:] Cause you'd neva
Hey, what's up my nigga Check this out you been listenin' for awhile Why don't you tell these niggas What they really thinkin' about When be wrappin'
[Ikon / Sun Pharaoh] Complexities bring entities when hardcore be the factor Physically shattered by the cause of the macrocosm distracter Fractured by
left you dismantled Enchanted by my verbals as Ikon be burning candles "The rapper Ikon be throwing cerebral blows in telepathic forms" "Futuristic, neva
I'm leaving Arizona for the things that I did My face all calloused, emotions hid I've run out of luck I will not fucking try She keeps me close to her
I can't sleep enough I can still taste what I drank And no one's keeping up What's that mean? what's that mean? I've been trying to capture The piece
Sweetheart on the lawn, do you dream? Welcome to the morning, whatcha think? It's the way it always rains on your parade, things always come up roses
Anita, it's time for me to go Anita, it's time for me to go "Anita, do you recall How I loved you then?" "You never loved me at all" "Oh, of course I
You think I haven't changed I admit I must look the same But I have been pushing my luck I'm in trouble... You try to make up a line But you can't think
I don't know what to do And I can't talk to you And I don't know what you mean When you say the pain you feel Is it real, am I mean? Am I trying to break
It's a song I wrote for no one and no one's gonna hear Cause I'd sooner die than sing it, there ain't nobody here Followed her from Brooklyn, from Brooklyn
You tried to call You tried to fall down too The news was right There's a fire inside you Unclean deserter I dream of murder and you And you The train