'll scream Sing me no song, read me no rhyme Don't waste my time, show me Please don't implore, beg on the seats Don't make all the speech, show me
Traducción: Michael Ball. Show Me (My Fair Lady).
Traducción: Michael Ball. Show Me.
fact, music makes you violent Like Michael Jackson telling little Timmy to be silent You don't believe me, here's my hype Offer me the record and I'll show
They take a billion pi i i i i ics For my dream I'm already for it Tryna see everything like a city tourist I'm eating all these rappers food, Show me
eight balls Sixteen tryin' to graduate to pushin' quarters y'all I ain't gon' sweat him I'm-a let him come to me If he give me the nod then these niggaz
Cause you stepped on the sex But guess who will show you, you gotta pass the check Got my clock on deck and my custom vest streets You came, for me
ice, you remain Fuck em' all, tell em' all eat shit, here we go again You can get the dick, just call me the ball sack I'm nuts, Michael vick in this
' to drown a shark Ain't gon' do nothin' but piss me off, lid to the can of whip ass Just twist me off, see me leap out, pull a piece out Fuck shootin
wheels First round pick like Michael Vick Quarterback status throw passes at chicks Santana Moss when catching the ball Get it? Like Moss she catches the ball
First round pick like Michael Vick Quarterback status throw passes at chicks Santana Moss When catching the ball Get it? Like Moss she catches the ball
so decisive And I don't care if you like or you hate me I know you muthafuckas bout to underrate me You label me a paranoid schizophrenic Known on this
a sequence I am the bidness I gotta charge you to peep this Niggaz can't see me I'm ray Charles or a eclipse Stevie in the blackout see me with the Mack
a clown manner i take it from baritone, record this it's on chedda hunting you in your dreams, you wake up screamin' in falsetta* MTV clipped me, birthday bash show
me show you what I can do And let me show you what I can do And let me show you what I can do Let me show you how fast I can get to your heart Oh shit
off me Back up off me (Feel that motherfucker nigga, feel that) Back up off me, nigga Back up off me My trademark Bitch get off me Bitch get off me
these streets chasin' riches Penetentury chances 'cuz this a risky buissiness A No Limit Souldier, Commanderin' Chief An' Michael Jackson can't rock a muthafuckin' party like me
cked, a couple million and up On my Youtube chilling with a spliff and a slut tell her "look babe, gotta let me slip in the crotch" Italian chicks showing me
