let me touch. Just let me love. Just let me live. We've all been fucked up. Twisted lives that we all live. Twisting the lines that we all take. Sooner
it ain't all fun You might flow to sick 'cause it really quickest But you stay booked forever 'cause you don't know the business Repeat 1 Repeat 1
[Trick] Ta, told ya I was gone do it for ya nigga Take off Y'all know what time it is Liberty City nigga, 6-1, Pokabean, Carol City niggas Seminola niggas
let me introduce myself Hello, this is your Disneyland storyteller And I have a story to tell you This time it all happened in the jungle Verse 1 (Suffa
Shop / Shop of Horrors / Horoscope / Scope the premises for records / Kids incorporated / Rated X / Extremely dope / Dope smoking / King Tuttenkhamen / Common practice / Disaholic #1
] [Evidence] We sold out every store in L.A. It's loyalty where I stay, but ain't promised today I keep my headlights on for 9-1-1 and on July 4th I
[Trick Daddy] Ta, told ya I was gone do it for ya nigga Take off Y'all know what time it is Liberty City nigga, 6-1, Pokabean, Carol City niggas Seminole
Its like around the clock im lying with lines im lying in line im lying with alliances forming and to find the sure thing. The kite is flying the cool string the kids
me introduce myself Hello, this is your Disneyland storyteller And I have a story to tell you This time it all happened in the jungle [Verse 1: Suffa
Everybody get up singing 1,2,3,4, Five will make you get down now (bring it, bring it on, bring it on now) Everybody get up singing 1,2,3,4, Five will
like Naomi Campbell... Now snap for the kids, snap for the kids, Snap in a circle three times. Snap for the kids, snap for the kids, Snap in a circle
Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell Snap for the kids, snap for the kids Snap in a circle three times Snap for the kids, snap for the kids
swing machetes at crews with little ice picks and niggas round my way call me the cuban missile crisis My raps not for emo kids My flame thrower leave
Necor, set the coke surviving the sticks Got my name all in your mouth like your liable to brick Click me on the tube, chain swinging down to my shoes
rattle you, swing a bat at you Cause I'm mad at you, I'll do anything to battle you Say you made a song just for you and your friends And in one line
at ya Blasting ya bastards, cause it's for certain Your skills are a figment of your imagination like Tyler Durden [Logic V1-B] Whatever happened to qualified lines
