t take yes for the answer When shots fly you'll be jumpin' like an irish dancer My name's skemo So class-ey like eno Troublemaker like reno Yo, everything seems cloudy Everything
heat close Keepin' .44's where you're hoes are swallowing deep throat If you owe me dough then you know you falling asleep, close *****'s pupils that's
) Girl, Girl [x7] If I wrote you a symphony, Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?) If I told you you were beautiful Would you date
That's how we get paid Run up in the club and buy a dozen rose Money over everything, money buy you anything Money make the World spin, money make your
, freak clothes! take you out of states, you've never been to another country! i've seen the 7th family, big ?al bundy, yeah shwaty that's my plan, let
take yes for the answer When shots fly you'll be jumpin' like an irish dancer My name's skemo So class-ey like eno Troublemaker like reno Yo, everything seems cloudy Everything
s how we get paid Run up in the club and buy a dozen rose Money over everything, money buy you anything Money make the World spin, money make your girl
Girl, Girl [x7] If I wrote you a symphony, Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?) If I told you you were beautiful Would you date me
know, freak clothes! take you out of states, you've never been to another country! i've seen the 7th family, big ?al bundy, yeah shwaty that's my plan
by) [Chorus 2] It's killa kali It's killa kali buddahba It's killa kali It's killa kali buck buck It's killa kali It's killa kali budduhba It's killa
's house That's where you felt the safest The word "therapist," split it in half "the rapist" Yo who the fuck are you to analyze my behaviors? Oh I promise you
coke But now you gotta go don't forget your coat Uh [Chrous: Nas] We are the firm all stars Fuckin your bitch we don't care who you are We don't need
radio and tell them it's your song It's your song, it's your song, it's your song, it's your song (Sing it with me baby! Dream! Uh!) Girl come on, girl
call the radio and tell them it's your song It's your song, it's your song, it's your song, it's your song (Sing it with me baby! Dream! Uh!) Girl come
7:30 Order some dessert, muthafuck if it's early Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you dont deserve me I hope im worthy, for you
what's up Now ladies are you tired of trick bitches in yo' mix Acting like they want, to lick on yo' shit Critizing, everything that you do and telling
one be like you So many things So many things Everything Without you There's no possibility There's no positivity Always negativity Thank god I found you You are my everything You are