said if you want your music sold you should Be smart or lucky If you can't break the mould, break the rules Make friends or money But if you would be King be
I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. [Fergie:] I'm a be on the next
[John Legend - Chorus] I got the World in my hands, the master plan But I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They
if I put this money in your hand? (Put this money on your hand, baby) What would you do if I said I?d like to be your man? (Be your man) What would you
of Interview Oh, hang ona?¦ Wanna be free babe, wanna be free I made up my mind, that's where I wanna be That's all I wanna do, to be free, to be free
and his system up So, will the real shady please stand up? And put one of those fingers on each hand up? And be proud to be outta your mind and outta
he's shaking your hand Got a car, gonna push it with my feet now Gonna take my family out to eat now Jumbo ribs at the drive-in can't be beat now Made
Everytime I, turn around Everytime I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin' on a bad plan Tryin' to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin
holyfield (fuckin up the beat is what I'm known for) And the funky little nigga is who this muthafuckin song's for Once upon a time there lived lucky Lucky got fucked because lucky
terrifying I don't wanna be all alone When I tell this story. And can anyone tell me why Ya'll sound like Peanut's parents. Will I ever be coming down
're seeking power Doctor held you tight and torn Boy, he was a lucky man Out of you the future born Slight of foot and sight of hand Douse the candle
is our label so snap out niggas try ta cova' tha card table and they crap out in japan like im the man u be lucky ta know that i be fukin these hoes
with the lucky fingers, grab it, she attracted to magnet She might have cracked the safe, seen the cabbage Now it's one love in the tablet [Chorus: Ellie] How do I begin To show
good girl I need a good girl I need a Eyes all chinky She be coming through in the new Cadillac Escalade on twinkies Ma got a perfect face, brilliant ass Her hands
Cherry syrup on ice cream, yum What you say, I buy you some? What's your name, bitch, where you from? You know me but don't be scared Bloody hands are
pissed But I won't be mentally scarred Instead I make toys, toys of the graveyard Monday, ringing the bell It's all about show and tell, might as well Show
with' mo' fat on yo' back Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks We comin' to yo' town and then we takin? ova' Hands up, but betta', yet, you betta
scored more, than ever before Copped the two door, six-double-O off a raw Show no love for loss since big eight be that lucky Number, we slammed eight
