bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Wininng and getting money Wininng and getting money Wininng and getting money Wininng and
And tell me d'you like what you see Monster (he's like an animal) He's a monster (just like an animal) He's an animal (and he's moving in the air) Monster
and tomorrow But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke Glass half-empty, half-full, I'll spill ya Try me and run into a wall, outfielder
made it obvious that I want you too So put it on me Let's remove the space between me and you Now rock your body, oh Damn, I like the way that you move
Paris, France to Michigan London town and through Berlin I can't believe this place I'm in Everywhere and back again Porcelain and China dolls Give me
and get up and get up, and do something, talk, talk, talk, hey hey hey, I know he make you wanna get up and get up and get up, and do something, talk
ex girls are steady tryin to get with tho Important and vital I'm caught in a cycle And this is all I know And yes I know it well I try to explain And
Kids wanna be so hard But in my dreams we're still screamin' and runnin' through the yard And all of the walls that they built in the seventies finally fall And
we stay right now? Are we doing this and walking away? Don't say no, keeping it low They won't know, Breaking down is uncontrollable We don't, gotta move
', been waitin' I?m yearnin?, ooh I?m burnin? Get to know me, come and get to know me Come show me that you wanna know me Anywhere I appear they all stop and stare Admire your body language, speakin? loud and
Let's get crunk Baby don't play dumb Baby don't say none It's on me Louie 13 and the Cris on me Dimes wall to wall in the VIP The age don't mean
? And that's just the way the story goes And that's just the way the story goes Fuck you niggas and hoes You think I'ma come this far And let you niggas
that we moved on and yes it's been so long (so long) i bet you don't that i bet you don't that baby your picture's still hanging up on my wall and i
you feed me fables from your head With violent words and empty threats And it's sick that all these battles Are what keeps me satisfied Just gonna stand there and
here Moving like some wild and crazy bandits Party people up in it So gone, they on automatic Look at all these animals in here Moving like some wild and
you half of nothing Or give it all then I give you more I'm no decorator but the writing's on the wall Went to summer fall, April, May and June You shot
