that I am. Simply put, I need a rest from everything that I can. [Chorus] I think I'm better off alone and standing here. I think I'm better off alone
everything that I am. Simply put, I need a rest from everything that I can. [Chorus] I think I'm better off alone and standing here. I think I'm better off
, get away better know that I don't and I won't ever stop cause you know I gotta win everyday day, goooo see they don't really wanna pop me just
cap on He ain't even gotta try to put the mack on He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look Then the panties comin' off, off, uh Excuse
necks Tryin' to creep a little sneak peek Let's runaway And don't ever look back Don't ever look back My heart stops When you look at me Just one touch
10 in the ass She even look better by the end of my glass See I just walked in fresher than the shirts off in this muthfucka I'ma need the baddest broad to twirk off
fold myself in half 'Til I snap, don't think I'm loyal, all I do is rap I cannot moonlight on the side, I have no life outside of that Don't I give
As long as I'm around put it down on me Just put it down on me, put it down on me Down, down on me, put it down on me Don't throw it off the mound, show
above these bitches Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry
better They tell me time is money, well, we'll spend it together I'm down for whatever, you just lead the way We go to dinner, you all don't even look
I look down at my diamond encrusted piece Thinkin' no one man should have all that power The clock's tickin', I just count the hours Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off
, I don't care Be my unholy, my one and my lonely Girl just look what you done, How could you do this to me? I gotta put my foot down, I can't let you
Maybe I need some rehab Or maybe just need some sleep I got a sick obsession I'm seeing it in my dreams I'm looking down every alley I'm makin' those
up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry Cruising down 8th Street, off
thunder struck She's a star, a four leaf clover but I won't press my luck Girl I'm talking about you so don't be so scared of trust I think I'm better off
c'mon now Rejoice.. I like the way you looking out there! I like the way you looking out there! Don't stop.. and another one, and another one Bad Boys
back You don't really wanna jump the gun In the airless flow with punctured lungs Go 'head and stand there and bump ya gums If ya wan't the problem we
