I composed out of terror Has become oppressive now I must defy this dark assignment I'm over it now, I'm so over it now Don't be afraid, lille van of violence I
the mystery was gone, oh But I know now, now, now I'm only half as strong without you, baby I think I still love you, baby And I know that I'm hard
star Yeah, that's the one Rock dust light star And it's coming at you, baby, yeah I'm a man on the moon I'm hoping I come back to soon Am I the only
are trouble free There's no place where I could rather be Than this journey of discovery I found love in that way And I'm never sad, and I'm always
no I'm a bad bitch, I ain't never been a mixed breed On a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed M-M-M6 from a M2 I see a lot of rap bitches on the
sucker Talkin' bout how foul I'm livin' Someone heard him Poppin' that shit last week Frontin' for some pussy From some big butt freak Sayin' I'm his worker I
life of a gangster, use to rob bankster But now I'm locked up, I'm just a punk low rankster Jail cells know me too damn well Seems like I've built on
couple words unrehearsed Then I burst I mean I bust From all angles Guarunteed platium on your single [Ice-T] Yo T, I really must admit I'm blessed
't tryin' to go home wit ya number, y'know what I'm sayin? I'm tryin' to go home wit you Can't fuck a phone number, ya know what I'm sayin? Straight up
reason I wear these high heel boots I'm a bullet and I'm headed straight for your heart, yeah Be careful what you start I'm a bullet and I'm headed
the beat down to the gristle I spit it clean just like Listerine I'm so official That's why I'm rocking this, rocking this whistle I'm in the disco, pretty lady nipples When I DJ, I
the club Now what they yappin? about I?m what I rap about I?m on that thug shit Now what those rappers about I?m Swurvin? out the lane I?m all liquored
the tube, yeah It's one thing or another She's trouble, trouble Watch out if you're near She can bring you to tears I hate the homecoming queen I'm
don't get enough I'll make it double I'm trying to have fun, I love you But you want me, atracao ratata You got a lot of sex appeal Now baby, I'm for
't need a reason Baby I don't see how I could love you anymore than I do today So why wait Now I love your mama, let's save her some trouble And your
me man They say I work just what I am I'm an artist, Dont waste your time being a critic Because I'm critically acclaimed muthaf-cker Around the World, I'm
I'm way hotter than you, I'm way hotter than you. [Verse 1:] Hey, Tip and Timbaland back up on they shit again got your bitch attention cos' I'm cooler
chick who wrote this shit Yeah, life is sure a bitch but she know I'm rich That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick Here I go again, I