last Fast as hell, he will give his life, he will do everything to win To be number one, to be number one To be number one, to be number one, to be number one
everything to win and to be No. 1, to be No. 1. [Bridge 1] He's ready now soon the race will begin for him His life's passing by in front his eyes No one
your body until it's light's out Turn me on, my baby dont you Cut me out Turn me on, my baby dont you Cut me out Number one, I take two number threes
'til it's lights out Turn me on, my baby, don't you cut me out Turn me on, my baby, don't you cut me out Number one, I'll take two number-threes That
hate to be the one that say I told you so But I told you so and now I'm back in here I love thank you, heavenly father For ... your life on me You send
Some dwell in hotels with Jezebels A stone age and fall a victim to the plague Unclean bad dreams of Wyclef being a fiend One last kiss from my sweet
Won't you be my wagon wheel Won't you tell me, baby, how do you feel Yeah, you got to live, yeah, your life As though you're number one Yeah, you got
[verse one - hotdog] Aiyyo ? ? , I got the batter, get the mixer As the trickster will fix ya a batch of rhymes You know that soothes, like an elixir
Leaving their baby behind Did you hear this poor little child was only nine years of age When mother and dad went away Still she bravely worked at the one
you alone we take to the stage the audience rave, we're doing our bit a heavenly cast, a blast from the past there's a song to be sung, will it make number one
four to hart, and his trey to spade Three kings with their legions come Preparations soon where made They voted club the days commander Gave him an army face and number
it and get it And have somebody call the medic (Medic !!!) My head is in the right direction, my quarter?s in your jukebox Girl, you are my number one
flames of the end Survival of the fittest, the hunt for the sacred game Sweetfleshed, hell bent creature Artist of the fevered soul Heavenly venomous rapture Stricken numb
a fight He growed all the while I was trainin' forget him I never will Cause you'd never see me with right at my heels was Oklahoma Bill We hit a long ridge one
up your anatomy with assault and battery Number two, Chao San Poi Number two, Chao San Poi He's a womanizer But he's an expert at throwing knives Number one
my committee, tustle where the dirt stay Smoke inside the cell dirt, tray's are undercovers Old head feed kids, have to run the numbers Damn shame
