talkin', you a dead man walking Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans Got a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera Hollow tips nigga, tip a
." -"Look For Yourself... Pop Ate My Heart." -"I see." -"He downed the whole thing... in one efficient gulp... like a beautiful monster... then took off into the city
Courtney, Kim and Chloe And when I'm in the A I'm with Ciara or it's Keri I'm feeling like a diva then I hit Mariah Carey I'm in the UK, I'ma see MIA
eat out so what we going for dinner for [Pusha T] Miami nights on the search for some T and A Tryna hide what's obvious to see in me We conversate a
still haven't found What I'm looking for But I still haven't found What I'm looking for But I still haven't found What I'm looking for But I still haven
bitch and send her body back to yo' ass A-a-and we don't want no problems O-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin? Yeah, Big Kane on the beat
ve been searching for I've been looking for freedom, I've been looking so long I've been looking for freedom, still the search goes on I've been looking for
Paper tall as a tower I'm paid hoe, I could change your life all in a hour I promise I see the city skyline from my shower I'm feeling like a gun with a
You were in college working part time waiting tables Left a small town, never looked back I was a flight risk with a fear of falling Wondering why we
It's all love Like no score in a tennis game For the son of Dennis James Owner of the city downtown on a friday Streaks by me like I took a picture in a
city of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out Everybody ride her just like a
mixtape that shit sounded like a album Who'da thought a country wide tour'd be the outcome Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm Everybody got a
Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack 'Cause when I leave for the
to get you erotic And then I take you somewhere exotic Where we can blow chronic A full clip for a lil drama You know I ain't a hoe Snap yo bitch
, my name is Since five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes Brick city
CRAZY) It's a slizzel nizzel fa shizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) On the wizzel fa dizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I do a verse for a sweat suit and a G (OH THAT'S CRAZY
under your vest by the abdominal (yeah) Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars (uh huh) And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence