back your fucking life Don't waste another minute Don't have to choose to play their roles Their choice is no choice at all When we stop playing the roles
take back your fucking life Don't waste another minute Don't have to choose to play their roles Their choice is no choice at all When we stop playing the roles
big lips, but I ain't trippin' And momma I love pussy, but I ain't lickin' Now prepare yourself for a smooth dickin' You don't want it girl? You don't
Where you head at Can't believe I said that But it's a dead fact You can't run from reality homie Judge me but you don't know me Only the lonely can
when my lead start flying You can't be serious, try to fuck with my career in this A 100 soldiers every city, you suckers can't come near da click I don't
no heat and no money for to pay the rent. But did they care? (Reporters) No, they don't care! (Judy) Madame Crematante, she don't care! 'cause she seen
will die fucking with that Ro He ain't never been a bitch he ain't never been no hoe Don't know how to be a broad don't know how to be a mark I put the
rhyme (look at me) I don't need no soda, straight out the paint bottle And I don't care if you don't like it cause I ain't your role model [Chorus -
for the loot The more guns ya buss the realer your crew Cats carry gats concealed in they suits Whether cee-loo craps or macks gorillas may shoot When the eyes meet don't steer wrong and don't
you head at Can't believe I said that But it's a dead fact You can't run from reality homie Judge me but you don't know me Only the lonely can lay
a look in your eyes like you wasn't scared to die You lost your mom and your sister in three months and never once I saw you cry Maybe it was a soldier
