seat Left me there, walked into the night Now I didn't mind picking up the pieces Sorting out the gear waiting for the light But standing there on the hard shoulder
that I expected, boi, boi Hands up in the air (One time for the West Side, West Side let me see them hands) Hands up in the air (Two times if you love good music) Hands
still counting what Hard Core generated. Bet my shit keep spinin' like a syndicated. Corny broad, I leave you bloody like you menstruated. Your hot air ass bitch shoulda
picture, no HD Yeah, I want it all, that's why I strive for it Dis' me, you'll never hear a reply for it Any awards show or party I get fly for it I
Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has their private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying
little spin And maybe show it off to a couple of friends I'll just cruise it around the neighborhood Well, maybe I shouldn't Yeah, of course I should
can't do shit But still I can't ride with program, fearing no man Hit the car door, let the door slam It's a blessing that he had slow hands But he's
had your nigga with you Hard rock street gorilla hitter Now he's bendin over He took a hot one in the shoulder Mad illegal Nigga flipped harder
fa sho ya heard me? in the street niggas sayin i'm nice ya heard me? watch flooded no more room for ice ya heard me? niggas be on tv struttin' hard and
One hand in the air if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous It's like that
gardner fuck it I work harder I don't like most hip hop out there's a secret society of niggas who wanna shout "turn that bullshit off!" I should shut
'll be the one who understands So take my hand If there is emptiness You know I'll do my best To fill you up with all the love That I can show someone
'm bound to come out on top That's where she said I should be I will hear every word the boss may say For he's the one who hands me down my pay Looks
a little spin And maybe show it off to a couple of friends I'll just cruise it around the neighborhood Well, maybe I shouldn't, yeah, of course I should
let you best of me (x2) (Best of me, best of me) Conversation ain't what? Big thighs got you stuck Feelings starting to show Should I stay, should I
what can i do to show my love to you i'd face erormous pain, run through the wind and rain girl anything i'll do the smile on your face is like a joy
talkin' about you! Get off the bandwagon Nigga, quit swingin' on dicks and get your brand accurate. Kray Jack the man, ask 'em! Don't need a hand. Rappin
