all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep calling you All the models to the floor right now All the
t kno bout ya?ll But this the life I live They call me (Bow Wow) [Bow Wow] Yeah that?s me I live the life Fast cars Watching hoes shake it up all
all you want, you can beg you can plead You can blame it on me when you're starting to bleed But the clothes on my back Are all I need to change about me
the world to me Before I was born you chose me You always hear me when I'm calling Even catch me when I'm falling You're the closest one to me I surrender all
ready to call it quits from all this shit Even resign from the niggaz I been balling with I?m second guessing, all this negative energy It?s making me realize why niggaz really envy me
out. P. Diddy: I'm ready to call it quits from all this shit. Even resign from the niggaz I been balling with I'm second guessing, all this negative energy. It's making me
be Me you you me so complete If you're sayin that you need to leave Then be a man about it step to me Step to me, tell me please That without me it's
team So you can watch my great escape tonight Make me wonder... What's the use of all this? What else can we call this Such a complicated love Make me
it All I get are these vampires and blood suckers All I see are these niggas I made millionaires Millin' about, spillin' they feelin's in the air All
earth to me that could be done The she backed off and teased me so I couldn't come Then she cold got stupid pushed me on the floor Had me beggin' to
Escape the killing fields Escape the killing fields Escape the killing fields Escape the killing fields Here we go I'm movin' off death row You gotta
nigga, seventh deadly sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for all
nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for all
black skin Still you gotta show and prove, friend Back to the facts What about Australia? A fuckin failure The Aboriginal people are black So they got jacked You ask me about
'm livin' They cut me loose and I had to change troops This time they didn't catch me Next time they'll stretch me 'Cause my time was gettin' short All
Convince 'em All appraise me They ideology is confusion I lose 'em Fellates me Who hate me? My gun off safety Since a tunnel and escape key My jewelry
keeps you down Two times in a day around, will you forgive me? Will you forgive me? Will you forgive me? Will you forgive me? Will you forgive me? Asked out all