get it done I'm not exactly who I used to be So shut your mouth or else you?re fucking gone I wish the situation was different Nothing we can do now I
I'm the suicide with blanks I am fire in the tank I'm the dishes in the sink I'm the silence you can hear I'm a voice inside your head I'm a word that
I'm in love with yo stomach Six pack, throwback, you already know that I'm in love with yo stomach It's the reason that I'm singin' this song 'Cause
Romeo it takes two to make it out of site I wanna rock rite now I'm Lil Romeo And I came to get down I'm not internationally known But I'm known to
It's like a culture Without the effort of all the culture Oh but I'm tapped Yr pillaging and I'm tapped Yr yesterday And I'm tapped Another reason I'm
end But yo, if they lucky they will know how to get away Then they'll live to punk out another day But am I wrong when I say that? Hell nah 'cause the
is sloppy, philosophical for those who copy I'll probably splash her tonight, don't block Sippin' on Lime Bacardi got me toxy Plus the Cali 'dro holdin' me, I'm
Whetha I'm in Da Da jeans or crape silk slacks Flyest be the reason that my shit cracks 'Cus when I'm on the beats I'm fuckin' all y'all up, all y'all
we don't play that shit, or, I don't play that shit That's just Wu-Tang, you know, I'm the nigga that, that, give it to ya raw When I said, "First thing
shorty P. Miller shoes on that candy red Ferrari shorty Yeah I'm young but I spit it through my soul like I'm old One of the reason my pockets stay swoll when I
I'd say to you, we could take to the highway With this trunk of ammunition too I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets I'm trying, I'm trying
monkey right outta my bed I'm gonna shake that monkey right outta my head I'm losing eight good hours With this hollow ghost of you Screeching in my sleep tank
s dumb right} Same reason I like to gunfight, squeeze 'til I bleed So if you coming better come right {Drunk tank} Living so foul I'll even jump Christ
I'm a hussar, I'm a Hun, I'm a wretched Englishman Routing Bonaparte at Waterloo I'm a dragoon on a dun, I'm a Cossack on the run I'm a horse soldier
another good reason not to drink That's another good reason not to drink When I'm sober I'm almost a saint If I keep goin' on like this I'll end up
you trynna to build Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed I'm like a demon outta Amityville I'm the motherfuckin' reason that you had any
do y'all think y'all are?" I'm Mr. Pull Up in big trucks, I'm far from a star 'Cause I'm the sun, the reason why the day gon' come One out of five reasons