will hate to have to leave you Your touch makes me feel like a woman, takes me beyond feeling human When you touch me, ooh, the smell of you drives me
But you played me like a game of football Used to feed me, need me, dress me Now it's so messy straight cut out and left me [Andre 3000] Hollywood divorce
late Frank I does what you can't, I'm everythin' that you ain't I'm La Bella Don, the biggest bitch in the biz So don't hate me, nigga, it is what it
Pentagon, why then? Must it go on, we must stop the killin' Tell me why we die, we all God's children All this hate can't last forever (Uh, c'mon) It
swellin', can't stop yellin' Got no patience, I'm so hateful PMS blues, premenstrual syndrome Got those moods a swingin', tears a slingin' Nothin' fits me when it hits me
the cokey-coke You'll never see me smokey-smoke Never buy, already brokey-broke Pass me a dollar and I'll roll it up For me though Were gonna sell and
ship's away. So win again, and again, that'll help me (?). Can I get a witness who thought of me within. I don't trust no hoe not even one I had before
can't deny I'm like a Jekyl and Hyde, Gemini Look if you see me quiet Then I'm plotting to riot why tell me why tell me why I'm labeled a menace but
and tattered But it don't matter, hipocrisy in your democracy Is stopping me, so I'm retaliating properly Theologically, society has got me pressured by the hate
dope but nope The lord he had a plan for me And with his help, my mother made a man of me Didn't blindfold me to the world we was livin' in Taught me
ya'll that the truth in here Recognize hottest thing in a booth in here The Gooch in here, aiyo, it's over in here God damn, somebody bring me some juice
ain't got nothin' but everythin' to gain Look, even if a muh'fucker try to pop me I'm so blessed, do anythin' that you could do to stop me, stop me
hate me it's not assured that anyone appreciate me See I've been having a hard time selling my album's lately In recent news the source couldn't find any microphones to rate me
I was thinking of things that I hate to do Sex with your parents Things you do to me or I do to you, baby Sex with your parents Something fatter or uglier
I was thinking of things that I hate to do Sex with your parents Things you do to me that I do to you, baby Sex with your parents Something ugly and
this, oh Was God in love and, was God in love and gave a kiss To someone who later betrayed? And God less love sent us away To someone who later betrayed God
too late Should I go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I was them I wouldn't let me in Oh oh oh Oh God I Every memory
My life, pain, struggle, hustle, grind Them boys knock me down, you must be out yo fuckin' mind My mom taught me to fight, Dade County raised me right