I'm getting tired of having to remind you Bis If it wasn't for me nobody would've signed you Bis [Bis] What?! Man, why you trippin', you know it's a
think we got canine teeth?, It's the optical stimuli, of watching men cry, I hope I have time to repent before I die, Bury me at the beach, if the sea
is tangible So don't ask me about it, I won't get angry at you And before I get angry, I just won't answer you You better go get in shape or lift some
in the mud with blood, sweat, and tears, sucking it up yo, you wonder where I am right now I'm probably somewhere on the microphone fucking it up
me look fat Bringing apparitions is Not really the type of bis I want to be in for good I would quit, if I could But saying that, "I'm out of here"
vous emmenez-moi. (It's a little happiness That I've gathered It was all in tears On the edge of a ditch When it saw me passing by It began to shout
What does that mean Lolita answers, I don't give a damn, give a damn I love you Je m'en fous I love you I don't give a dawn I love you (bis) (bis) by
paths of my house Sur les chemins de ma maison Sur les chemins de ma maison On the paths of my house On the paths of my house (bis) (bis) (bis) (bis) (bis) (bis
be romantic, it was really gross It ended up in rape, I'm glad I'm still alive It drives me to despair... Just go... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
real "G-Unit" nigga, glock and all this So believe I'm not the one when it get stupid in the booth I told y'all with Rule it was a gun in this bitch
second to none in this profession [Canibus] I spit it exquisite And rip it minute by minute I'm in it to win it You fuckin rhyme with bis you finished
want to do it alone I told him I was busy writing poems but I'll think about going The process was slow, and the dough was low but I took it as the perfect
trouble If you want an autograph, I'ma sign it I don't care if the plane's leavin and I get left behind it I'm not that simple-minded If I had the time
vous emmenez-moi. It's a little happiness That I've gathered It was all in tears On the edge of a ditch When it saw me passing by It began to shout &
you away Require us to begin everything over again As if it were all over each time As if it were all over each time As if it were all over each time
Clappin First I Aint Clappin Back Ima A Pro With The Tool And I Aint Talkin Mac I Sprained My Shoulder Last Week I Aint Holdin Back Pussys Better Hold
more reason I didn't want to stay As I went out the window somethin' went switch And I giggled all the way home knowin' he missed (At the time it seemed
FEAR BREATHING DOWN YOUR NECK YOU WON'T BE CONTENT ANYMORE YET, YOU DON'T BELIEVE IT, YOU DON'T FEEL IT COMING,BUT IT WILL ... I EMIGRATE TO CHEWING