it home, lay in my bed, and stay in my safety zone But Cee-Lo said it best I know too much and I owe too much to let it rest Heard a voice say hey, You
, get in line, I'll tell you all where to go It's last call and here I am again in the hall I guess nobody gets my jokes at all It's no prize being me
day, I would pay it back Say it on tape and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back But I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying
I got a little freak that'll do what I tell her to do, it's on the house homey I owe you one, I'll throw you two I know life is hard in Oz I try to ease
That's why I don't see none of y'all You better recognize bitch, while I sit in front of y'all I don't owe you shit, nigga you owe me I'm 'bout to change
first time that you heard this? No Baby, you got what I want And I think I deserve it, won't hurt it Promise I'll be worth it So give me that, give
you If I owe you I'm blowin' you to smithereens Cocksucker take one for your team And I need you to remember one thing (One thing) I came, I saw, I
Is it 'Oochie Wally Wally' or is it 'One Mic'? Is it 'Black Girl Lost' or shorty owe you for ice? I've been real all my life, they confuse it with conceit Since I
, I'm waitin' on ya if you want it I ain't gotta go fo' bad, I jus' go for my opponent I ain't looking for no trouble I ain't ducking none, neither Say
on purpose cos I feel they dont deserve it I admit my words can hurt I dissed tiny she didnt deserve it our song didnt interpret it right and Im sorry for it T.I
What does it all mean? I can almost taste it I can almost save it This shit makes no sense to me What does it all mean? I can almost taste it Yeah, I
maim you If I owe you I'm blowin' you to smithereens Cocksucker take one for your team And I need you to remember one thing I came, I saw, I conquered
again Thou art all deformed, and I feel your pain What I touch with my hand, I touch with my heart. The affection of stillness
I got caught dealin' some way back when Now that I'm blowin', it's smoother men I know it hurts to see it but players, please believe it I'm cool, what
damn, when the white hit the pan it Twists and it tumbles it, flips and the fumbles I mix it like Gumbo, I pitch it so subtle I keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I
I don't even know him, now how the fuck I owe him? I ain't given nobody shit I'm a show them I gave Game hits and told me to suck dick Start screamin
show all attention after working all day do you clean up after him like he ain't house trained let him walk all over you but love him anyway thats what it
resources, all it's residuals But then comes foes, I have to guard it with missels And I become the most wanted But is it worth hearin' a million people
