they want to be Now but everybody wants, everybody wants, everybody wants I said everybody wants, everybody wants to be me Yeah, they want to be me,
vision, aint nothing stupider Clips filled up, outta space, Jupiter Don't make me start it up like a new Kawasaki Drop me, hit ya in ya face, you'll be
no love in Oakland, bitch Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you' But ain't no love, bitch Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John the Pope I gotta be
my back These days, you gotta be down Who said it was easy claimin' Dogg Pound Many women cling to me Is it because they see me on BET Everybody knows
me, pass me the beadie We through rapping Holla at me, holla at your doggs Take me high, lace me Make love to my intellect Sprinkle me, mayne, sprinkle me
That's lookin' to become a star He'll have your ass in and out of every car With every on and Rick, suckin' every John's dick Come short of the money
callin' me Where my roots run deep Deep down This is good ground Yea Mamma had me diggin' in her flower bed There it was an arrowhead All I wanted to
of the rich and useless From queen julia down to king kong They got everybody singing that song But everybody's got it wrong It makes me stutter, makes
yeah let me introduce y'all to the wildside Annie was a high school cheerleader Pom poms and bobby socks and no girl was sweeter Come prom time everybody
steak Known to take G trips to a town like Wimbleton Get a bust' down spot and be servin' like Wimbledon Black John McEnroe, my rap flows are clapped Supposed to be
Roger Creager, John Evans I've heard stories about the 1950's. Rock'n'roll music all the way to the 60's. Everybody says it ain't ever gonna be
sweatin' And the rhythm rhymes rollin' Got to give us what we want Gotta give us what we need Our freedom of speech is freedom or death We got to fight the powers that be
rich And it's all because of him Now walk with me Walk wit me, walk, walk, walk wit me Walk wit me
The Space Cakes Roll, Coffee Shop Stop My Lungs Are Gettin' Lovely, Amsterdam, A Place Called Home, Why does everybody keep on planting bud seeds, It's obvious to me
bitches will since I'm pimpin everybody wants my riches and I can't keep the Don from buying weed actin everytime I smoke constantly and can't flinch me
cause my brain's colossal When you gon' find out, you can do it if you want to Pull up the New Test, click John 14 I can do great things 'cause of God in me If God's in me
Written by John Rich / Julian Bunetta / Blair Daly Everybody knows that Shania ain't country That's what they used to say about Johnny Cash And Garth
When you gon' find out, you can do it if you want to Pull up the New Test, click John 14 I can do great things cause of God in me If God's in me, why
