'cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in
my first thought covered it all YOU WHACK!!! And I don't care what you sound since not mumblin y'all Cause you can't do me nothing at all Which means, you can't
tha path in which they fled Notice they took a right didnt them bitches hear what I said They think I'm playin mr. pookie finna scene don went cold Now
I spilled it And my map and phone book were a blur But I had a girl and a job to do or was that job and a girl to do? I don't know I had to go and my
gone. You see yourself in the mirror And you feel safe coz it looks familiar But you afraid to open up your soul Coz you don't really know, don't really
do us part, niggaz come for test [Chorus: U-God] Still grimey (grimey, grimey) Still slimey (slimey, slimey) Don't try me (try me, try me) It's been ten long years, you can't
Cuz I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
go off mother fuckas My gun don't fit through the doorway mother fuckas lets Go! This is the last warning shot before we're letting this go We don't
get they Jag jacked and found chopped up in a trash bag [Kuniva] We stranglin rappers until the point they can't yell cause they crew is full of fags
Johnson?s farm Late night country trouble we don?t mean no harm That?s just how we do so tell me what you want Some say they will but still most won?t
fridge Ain't that great, its where the beer lives The music's too loud to hear the fire alarm And imma set a fire if you don't change the song C'mon
It don't matter what they say You can't be the Jack Johnson of today Big Black Baby Jesus on the way Come on, the Jesus of today Come on... Do it Do
Prayer on the head of a pin! "NO!" Do-do-do-do-do, Doot-doot-do DO DO DO! Do-do-do-do-do, Doot-doot-do DO! etc. (I'm so HIP!) BEEF PIES! He was born
they always look the same Oh, don't you know, hey, don't you know To me they always look the same Oh, don't you know, hey, don't you know To me they
show, Dick Clark." "Ask not what your country can do for you. Ask what you can do for your country." - JOHN F. KENNEDY (Inaugural address, January 20, 1961) "They