with a loaded shotgun [Chorus:] And if you wan' fuck around I'm gon' cut you down And if you wan' fuck around I'm gon' cut you down And if you wan' fuck
's no tunnel You can't get from there to here You can't get here to there There hasn't been a change in the atmosphere (Nothing twistin' round, burnin' down
You claim fame, while modest niggas remain I can judge a character like Ito judge a verdict And if you bringin' threats I give you sex if I ain't heard
cut down on beer or the kids new gear It's a big decision in a town called Malice, ooh yeah Ooh, the ghost of a steam train echoes down my track It'
and I'm cut off from my family There's nowhere I can go and you owe me But I'll forgive you if you start fresh and you show me That you're worthy of
down, Percival, Cyrus I'm inside my lab stabbin' rhymes on black papyrus Your weight couldn't measure a snow flake How you gonna shine on a God while you
our bathroom down the hall." She said: "You'll get friendly service, and for added atmosphere. "I'll slip on something sexy, and I'll cut it clear to here. "Then you
's me and Ginuwine, 23's on our feet Say, "Mami, you look good, mami, you're so fly" You need a D-boy, come over here and get superfly Have you ever
the front of the club 24's like hell? Yeah Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air Up and down like hell? Yeah Have you ever
is getting wiser, crackheads getting bolder I wouldn't tell you nothing to hurt you, unless I don't like you One way or another Zu gon' get you [Shorty
all here adore you you great Spanish hero. Viva viva Torero - Eviva el grande corrida d'Sevilla Everybody sing: Viva viva Torero - We all here adore you you
every time I see you man, I'm gonna remember You are not who you wish you were You are not what you wish you were right? Do me a favor man, you hate me
Panic attack. [x8] So what you drinking? So what you popping? So what you eating? So what you dropping? So what you smoking? So what you sniffing? So how you
laughter It goes [CHORUS] And I'll never forget the day you woke up To find A whole different world underneath your socks Forgot to check your pockets before you
to lookin down from them tall heels And who needs fame or fortune when you get the same love that the fame is snortin Future so afraid of yours that you strayed from the course and you
lay down face down Thank god whoever lives here ain't around now what you need is silence and You don't want no one to see you like this maybe you don
only muster the strength to be a friend Who knows how this adventure could end Bend me up, slip me the tongue, shoot me down Cut me loose, bury me, and
