deluxe shit '98 Check it out I be the street shit The nigga your mama freak with Put y'all niggas on it y'all know how to keep a secret When I
, not at all, but what I did, it wasn't cool But I swear that I'll never do that again to you, oh I'm not a saint, no, not at all, but what I did, it
All at a dime Ladies and gentlemen I know what you want She hot as a stove Her name is Nicole I?ll do whatever you like I?ll do whatever you like I
love But I'd love to be your last All I know is what I see when I look at you And all I see is what I'm feeling down inside And all I'm feeling is the
great chorus of my skull Is choking on their dulcer tones Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries And heaven's patience glaring down at us Filling
Original gangster Ten years ago I used to listen to rappers flow Talkin' bout the way they rocked the mic at the disco I liked how that shit was goin
Godfather baby, only play to my rogues Step back, hater make a little room for my hoes Gators on my feet, take a look at my toes Money is the reason all
, shut up Do not attempt to think or depression may occur, stay in your homes Curfew is at 7 PM sharp after work Anyone caught outside the gates of their
pills If fear hasn't killed me yet, then nothing will All the suffering and all the pain Never left a name I'm in the war of my life, at the door of
at night But now I'm ruler of the upper class and I don't even write It was just a dream, just a moment ago I was up so high, lookin' down at the sky
run and play around, all full of the fans and freedom I sit alone on the couch, wondering why I wonder what it's like to have it all To never be afraid
, I'm fine here alone now without you Hey! I'm screaming at you, hey! Don't care enough to Write you a letter now that I'm doing better alone Hey! I'm screaming at
, free And life is Free, free, free, free, free, free Baby it's all good (Baby it's all good) When I look at you (When I look at you) And I see that
for your type (for your type) I just can't explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type) I just can't explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type) (
can't hear you anymore Unexpected tears (Unexpected tears) From our faces fall (From our faces fall) For years we've talked this through But I look at you and you look at me Anyone
in the Scheiss Guten lucken At the famous La Scala in Milan On opening night it's a rule In Boccu Lupa they say with Elan And just for luck they all
anyway I guess it's what I did with you But at least I have a reason So my apologies, wont go to anyone It hurts me when you say, That all my close mates
everything I'm so naive imagining all that Did it again, love, I got it all wrong But it felt so right, I can't believe it And all the mistakes that