rather leave that all behind i watched as calmly as i could as my life seemed to fall apart then i sat and thanked myself for my own sick and damaged
i got My Maybach, my watch, my Hublot My fat knots, my swag is top notch My crack spots bring in cash in non stop My nigga Rock just came home from comstock
it now) Now you home with me (ya awesome now) B section Get up, get down, put yo hands up to the sound Repeat Chorus Ooh, Oh, Oh, Oh Everyday I'
't give up on my life I'm a warrior queen Live passionately tonight I'm gonna marry the dark Gonna make love to this dark I'm a soldier to my own emptiness
key under the mat If you ever come back, if you ever come back now Oh, if you ever come back, if you ever come back Now they say I'm wasting my time
I've got a world of chances for you I've got a world of chances, chances that you're burning through Oh, I'm going my own way, my faith has lost its strength again Oh
he pressing me like button downs on a friday night im so pretty like he on my peddle bike he on my Low Starch he on my echo whites he saying Nicki don
without my thugs, one steady stressin' out But we doin' our own thing, the Bone thing You suckas fail every time tryin' to stop my shine Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my
delante No mires pa'tras Oh, can't tell me nothing now Baby, I know how to fly Oh, can't nothing hold me down I'm gonna touch the sky Lose my money
I've come to shake my ass I've come to shake my ass (Three 6 Mafia) I've come to shake my ass I've come to hypnotize my ass I've come to shake my ass
drop, oh, Kingston, I see your face drop, drop, drop You touch my heart, disappear I never knew how much it hurt here (Made me feel like) My girl, girl
to a different beat Slowly swallowing down my fear Yeah, yeah I am ready for the road less traveled Suiting up for my crowning battle This is test is my own
the real thing I'll know it by the feeling The moment when we're meeting Will play out like a scene straight off the silver screen So I'll be holdin' my own
don't want me You say that I been changing That I'm not just simply aging Yeah, how could that be logical? Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat Oh, oh, oh, oh
with my own sins You can bow and pretend That you don't don't know you're a legend Oh oh oh, time time time hasn't told anyone else yet Let my love
But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins We're cheering for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins You can bow
the bank, you're all crying at the clinic I read a couple blogs and they had my ass livid But now I've got my own, and the world gotta live with it Never
I know, I know There will be those days I wanna hide under my pillow, no I'm sure (I'm sure) That the clouds will come And try to rain on my parade, but