burns like ice morsels falling fire Like Rain {Chorus} You should be more subtle You could keep your hustle Keep your laugh and shuffle Flashing muscle, brass knuckle Bust your
for a second then I'm gettin' my bail Shoot it out with the bounty hunters fuck Sittin' in the county for summers if they should down me Everybody around us become one for
your hoes, if the girl is yours Handcuff your hoes, the girl is yours Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours Handcu-u-u-ff your hoes (your hoes) (
time you turn a corner You are, you are right back where you were And your only hope is that forgetting Might make a door appear Well, is it your fear
'm sick of hearin' the same old song Don't wanna hear your little white lies They can break the moon and decimate the sky Falling into a hole like paradise Falling into
Lately when I look into your eyes Baby I fly, you're the only one I need in my life Baby I just don't know how to describe How lovely you make me feel
can go Tyra from wearing Victoria's Secrets They say there's a secret society To get notoriety from selling your soul to 'em N-gga you aint buying me Only thing for
, the sky will light before you You'll be lost and found again, this is only good for you Don't try to understand, the colors in my hand Just close your eyes
rat race, looking for my own space There's gotta be a better place for you and me There's pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye Some people gotta die
many people, too much (aha-ha) Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah! A castle in the sky, one mile high Built to shelter the rich and greedy Rows of eyes
I look at the alternative the harder to leave (No more) No more looking in your eyes (Before) No more staring at the sky (It was cool) I only asked
Now the only time (heavy mental) The only time you should catch.. (heavy mental) Only time, you could have Jet lag is if your cassette drag.. (heavy mental
you was havin' sex You're wetter than a storm, like you was takin' X Your mood intensifies, it's time for a surprise So baby, close your eyes, are you ready for
Ahhh! They get it! Woo! We got some fresh fills for your fat chicken-ass tosnack on,bitch!So here, start wit' a slice of this fresh piggy pie, mother
ducks Everybody in your crew sucks Punk muthafucks Fuck critics, fuck your review Even if you like me, FUCK YOU! Fuck your Mom, fuck your Mom's Mama
Come and get it, woo! We got some fresh vittles For your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch So here, start wit' a slice of this fresh piggy pie, mother
lot of strange folks Some people with no eyes, and gashed open throats And if they notice your eyeballs are working well They try to dig 'em out your skull, and go for
Wings are under all your clothes You worth more than your weight in gold Where did God put down your mole Or were you only made for show? Girl, you're