Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear Every thought in your head is like poison to hear Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear Like
!) Give me my, give me my baby back Oooh, na na (Hey!) Give me my, give me my baby back Oooh, na na (Hey!) Give me my, give me my baby back My boyfriend
to get the package, got there it was gone Hold on say word, you got to be jokin' Don't worry about it dun, I'm on the next thing smokin' Hit Bristal up on
little louder, a little louder! With the music on my ear you sound so clear! A simple melody and harmony's on air. I can't hear you in the beat of my
carnival rides Are as empty as my broken heart tonight But I close my eyes and one more time We're spinnin' around and you're holdin' on tightly The words
dump With my nigga Aladdin, SLJ, LP and my nigga Henry G Yeah, we do the shit like this The card after the ace is deuce So cut the nigga loose on the
s on their feet So I say, "Throw on Rakim's beat" I'm catchin' problems from every angle The mic cords are tangled I try to flow smooth but my words
heard of Ice-T try it Then you try to diss? You got gall I got gold on my neck and gold on my wall Gold in my fingers, gold in my ear When this jam's
money and who the fuck to do Four blocks away my aim's clean Night scope on a silence carbine Place my cross hairs on my vic's eye Squeeze the trigger
my wrist, it was a perfect fit And said in my ear, "Want you to have it" Then she unzipped her dress, dropped it to the ground My mind was totally blown
Suckers can all come kiss the tip Of my knob when I aim I don't miss Aim it to suckers that come around jockin On my tip when on the radio my recors
to my house when you was wild-n-out before Nick When you was on my dick and give you somethin to smile about How many times you fly to my house? Still
like the way she keep it tight like she celibate She have me acting like a bedroom degenerate Turn on the charm and me get her whole body wet Off the bed, on
Oh it's too late I can't stop moving my mouth I'll shush but I'll shout something's got a hold of me those words coming out like froth on a stout dreamboat
tune for Mastermind (*laughs*) Fifty, Silverhouse and the girl 'You dun know' (mmmmmmmm) Yeah! Aaaaaight, get out of my ear with that bulshit (word up
! I know my ego will cheer me I'm five steps from insane one line from your girl I'm one hit away from destroying the whole world My names Kardinal listen
(It's the TGT remix) [Repeat] [Verse 1:] [Tank:] Ty I'm tripping cuz I'm bout to lose my shawty, (Say word) Another nigga's bout to get up on my shawty
: Irrelevant, the words that they say, Go in one ear and out the other way, I'm over it, on another day, Got my belt strapped tight, got my stunna shades
