time to play witchu Now gimme the message} {Willie's in Warwick, doin' 1 to 3, told me to tell y'all motherfuckers To keep cool, he be out one way or
find you We stay on the grind you slip we out grind you You walk around mad you let your anger blind you We walk around just playin the violin behind
HER. MISS BRIGGS: CARLY, GET IN HERE. RIGHT NOW. MISS BRIGGS SNAPS HER FINGER AND CARLY WALKS IN. PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN: HAVE A SEAT. CARLY WALKS OVER TO
no walkie-talkies, nope no walkie talkies, we don't need your coughing when offing the morning coffee, no, we don't need no walkie-talkies, nope no walkie
We stay on the grind you slip we out grind you You walk around mad you let your anger blind you We walk around just playin the violin behind you Enough
to play witchu! Now gimme the message. Willie's in Warwick, doin' 1-3. Told me to tell y'all motherfuckers to keep cool. He be out one way
Walk that path with a dime and a stick Walk that path with a diamond and wine Walk that path to the firing line Just walk... (walk...) Pay no mind to
And the judge that's gon' set my bail CHORUS [Verse 3] I'm on top of this shit, look at the wrists Too much rocks in this shit, aint that a bitch Make
see me minglin' Running up saying you love me and don't know the meanin' When I walk away I could hear the girl screamin' [Repeat 1] [Repeat 1] [Repeat 1