myself in a different place Leavin' Longed for this to take me, Longed for my release Waited for the coming Leavin', leave Leave, leave Leavin', leavin' Leavin', leave
in a different place Leavin' Longed for this to take me, Longed for my release Waited for the coming Leavin', leave Leave, leave Leavin', leavin' Leavin', leave
Some call it lethal injection I'm gonna fill 'em with hard drums Big drums, bitches, hoes and death, come on and get some I'm not the nigga that you want to leave
I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah And let's R I I I I I I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah We doin', big pimpin', we spendin
't know me no mo' But everywhere that I go, I got people I know Who got people they know, so I suggest you lay low I'm 'Rated R,' my brain contains graphics
any closer I'ma have somethin' for her to grind on, grind on T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble, trouble T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble, trouble
em in P.F. Chang's sauce Game's up, homie, hang it up like some crank calls You think I'm backing down you must be out of your dang skulls I'm almost
B's up, ho's down Looking in the mirror, I'm nowhere to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a bloodhound Throwing Blood in the air, leave blood on the
two mics 'Cuz the way that I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can just do right There's nothing that I can do wrong I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped
life (Malice verse 2) R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G Word on the street girlfriend, he's stingy Yeah, rare like Da Vinci, collars to the ceiling I'm dreaming,
, cavior, for Hollywood rockstars, back on the road Limos with full bar F-E-R-G-I-E F-E-R to the G (Will.I.Am) Fergie Ferg rock hard most definatly on the M
right now [m] well whose drawers are these? [r] why you goin through my pockets anyway? Why you dissin me man? [m] i'm movin' on [r] psst, yeah? [m] yeah! [r
movin' it It puts me in the mood What would it take For you to just leave with me? Not tryin' to sound conceited But me you was destiny I'm from N.E.R
Louis Vuitton, Gucci and Prada A nigga like jungle to always come through Shine in yo hood whenever the fuck you want to 'Cause I'ma B R A V E H E A R
lice jumpin out Chryslers, easywider paper Pops puffin his sess, punchin his chest like a gorilla Outside was psychoes, killers Saw Divine, Goon and Chungo, Lil' Turkey R