I'm here for now and everyone went left. You're here with all of my strings attatched. Count down all of my remaining days. Dead sense in my head and
I'm gonna buy myself a small plane I'm gonna crash it on their south lawn I'm gonna sleep down by his quarters I'd like to have sex with his daughters
see me breathing? Hear me screaming For you, for you Can you see me breathing? Hear me screaming For you, for you I'm so small, I'm so small I'm so small, I'm
only see green like a Marine Support Calvin Klein jeans, fed a bitch from the Phillipines with a immoral nose ring (masterbatin' with a magazine!!) Yeah, I'm
happened to our love I'm like how could it be? It should have been me and you It could have been you and me But boy you broke my heart and now I'm standing
like my *** John Klein Hey, you know me I'm known to rock with Roll through your spot with, post up block with Hey, you know me I'm on the block with
Every car got a bar, the whole clique drink I'm a dirty nigga, nuts sweaty, dick stink After we fuck, I'm takin' you to S and D's That's a lie bitch
town hoes I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point O I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect You ass like prime roastin', Calvin Klein clothes
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never that crazy about stone-washed denin At least until I saw a girl in 'em They fit so tight but look so rough I'm sayin' uh uh uh now,tha's fine stuff
ago Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't Oh wonder that love Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty
he won't Oh wonder that love [Ghostface Killah, (U-God)] Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty Lost
maybe he won't Oh wonder that love [Ghostface Killah, (U-God)] Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me No girl can freak me, I'm just too
slobbing me I'm schoolin niggas while your straight foolin niggas Niggas frontin, I'm straight blood poolin niggas Doin ya'll niggas "Un guard" you aint hard Ya'll niggas cotton balls, I'm
gotta get that cash (I'm goin' ta get it, I'm goin' ta get it Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm goin' ta get it, I'm goin' ta get it Daddy gotta get that
a million) M-E-L-Man, niggas call me Most I be rockin' on the East and the West Coast Your mail go back like Emmitt Smith's hairline With Jordache devils and Calvin Kleins
lost You're the kind of guy that girl ignored I'm drivin' Caddy, you fixin' a Ford My name is Joseph Simmons but my middle name's Lord And when I'm rockin