you want to, but I'd rather take you home. We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore. Oh fancy-unamazing-type in Square Park. You cheeky devil you
ever be that guy That's for you to do (x2) And when the chip's off your shoulder And you're back home and you're a mess You should invite me over I'll
You, you found yourself a sweetie You won't leave their side tonight And if tomorrow actually happens Then you just might reconsider On how to go (alright
in therapy Sandra Jane let's play in your school-yard You're so smart, I just want to tell you You're very dear to me You and your chemistry Oh, and you
if you want to, but I'd rather take you home. We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore. Oh fancy-unamazing-type in Square Park. You cheeky devil you
I feel when I look into your eyes. Everyone is going out but you will keep me in tonight even though you aren't here with me. You make me want to find God, you
go it's time to go, go [Wiz Khalifa] if you roll one up, i'mma roll one too oh you sayin' you don't smoke ? well that's all that we do you be up in
Man, you the flyest nigga I seen in my life Yo man, I just wanna roll with you man How can I be down? What's up? You say you wanna be down? Ease back
way out Could you tell where you run to (When you duckin' the po-po dodging these killas) (And leaving yo family at yo people dog) When it ain't nowhere to turn to (When you
Chorus: Benzino] Stop what your doin and slang ta dis Pull your guns out and bang ta dis We don't give a fuck if you hate and shit You bitch niggas
remember this, I am you So if you think you're real, do what you gotta do On the level, you're just challengin' yourself So if you're feelin' brave, go
done, get the funds, split and run Got about fifty guns and I love all of 'em the same, bang bang! Damn baby girl what's your name? I forgot, what'd you
Yeah you hang around here full of promise and deception Talk is cheap when you're gonna give it up Every night you know I need you so badly You've got
last mistake (You could be so hopeless) As a bird with a broken wing Like a sheep in a lions den Gonna fall but you won't know when (He's gonna get you) You
paperwork was in ruins Nigga kept all the receipts so we couldn't file taxes The next thing you know, IRS hitting us with axes Pimp you owe seven figures, Bun you
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him What you give, where you are Where you are, you wouldn't
up what you did I hooked you up wit my girl And shit you fucked her 8 times You see her you don't say shit to her You know what I'm sayin'? And all that
in your town out of towners wanna front but L.A. will rob you lowrider switch lanes then nobody saw you vatos got you I heard they torture alot then
