sittin' there, enjoyin' a coffee An' then all of a sudden I'm like, "Get off me" Then I start chokin' out pedestrians Until they give me my shot of Calafalestrien
it for you You know you got me lovin you Choppin up that paper(with you) I do You got me love-in youuuuuu Verse 1: (ak) Now first you gotta pimp wit me
' ya, boy I got them boys Dog I be tryin' to tell 'em You can't catch me, boy, don't upset me, boy Touch me my dog a wet 'cha, boy Never disrespect me
cleaner The dirty bitch burnt me that concerned me Now I'm thirsty I'm looking for her with the Nina I'ma kill her when I see her so Tell me have you seen her? Tell me
- I hit the scene like that Everybody - why? Cause I'm clean like that I swear on my nose - why? Cause I'm mean like that I'm rockin arenas - why!? Cause
lighters, get your drank And I tell you what I'm so fucked up, and screwed up If anybody try to blow my high You know what I'm a tell 'em? Fuck you,
home, to Texas (Lil Flip Talking) Yea, I want you to walk with me I done been through alot of struggles Alot of ups and downs Yall think it's a cake walk (Chorus) Tell me why
the best, tell 'em fuck next, I got down You got the cash, then show me, better not be phony Get on my level, 'cause they way below me You ballin'? Baloney, girls ask me
take me higher Wait until they get a load of me Shit, they wanna take me higher They wanna take me higher Uhh damn, they wanna take me higher Damn,
the message ran..... please tell me why my life is so bland & this is how the message ran..... please tell me why my life is so bland please tell me why
me And now it's lookin' like hella-smoke Under aid they lettin' me pass the velvet rope And it's like getting reckless Feeling like a lone star Texas
off on BBS's And from P.A to Texas These niggas know about me International hustla can't get no snow without me Or get no dough without me Niggas gettin
Y'all ain't doin' jack shit, just a buncha has beens what the fuck happened? why'd you stop rappin? Huh? I'm the future, tryna ball like a hoopa attack
concrete Break up the concrete, break up the concrete Now don't tell me it's progress 'cause that's just a lie And don't even try to come with an excuse, why
in that desert sand so long ago El Paso City by the Rio Grande A voice tells me to go and see Another voice keeps tellin' me Maybe death awaits me in
draws circles Up and down the block I'd ask him what the matter was But I know that he don't talk And the ladies treat me kindly And they furnish me
has been stolen And the mailbox is locked Oh, mama Can this really be the end? To be stuck inside of mobile With the Memphis blues again Mona tried to tell me
[Verse 1:] Step Through The Do' She Peeking I Need The Girl She Eyein' She Want Me I Know It My Neck Look Like It's Snowin' I'ma Lonestar Like Texas She
