By all means neccessary, the rest is secondary Comin' for back till my flesh is buried The test is carried for me to survive and hope we still will be
gon' have to go and get naughty Then when I come back, hello? Whassup shawty? And I just had to call ya I know somethin' there for you and me Open up the door and you will
' to die I pray for you guys, hate to keep wastin' ya lives Love to keep bakin' new pies, strapin' the scrapes off the side You can love it, you can
the proof yo Imagine a contraption that could take us back When the world was run by black men Back to the future, anything can happen If these are the last days and 100-food waves come
do about it (But she will always remember) ('Cuz she's a woman scorned) It's like running out of love (If you ever get her back) (It will never be the
Trouble minds and troubled times, stacks, I'm trying to double mine I'm in a six wit double dimes and a couple of nines Me and tracks back to back, circle
A-1 peep pistol plan Nothin' with scandalous ass cakin' were baking soda Whether you know it or not ,here's a dog scale You gotta watch ya back or playa will
all the lies I tried when ya look me in the eyes tell me that you love me so cuz if u dont when I die I will come back and haunt am I the villain to
Mama, an her friends Lisa, Teresa, Maria, Tia, Lia and Kim I love y'all broads, no disrespect to my dogs But I love y'all broads, yeah I love y'all broads
Played a show last night in Tuscon Arizona the one tonight's about three days away If I ever get back home I bet the kids won't know me Here comes Mr
a river 'Till an ocean starts to form, yeah But she will always remember 'cause she's a woman scorned And if you ever get her back It will never be
you and you ain't really down Plus I'm tired of seeing you fucking for they face of ground 'Cause when I sit back and think back of how you found me
Without the fans there wouldn't be no show And if that was really so then life would really blow To the firm you always got my back Korn for the love
Everything I live for, I die for Muthafucka this Chicago Cash Money tha click I'll ride for Now tha whole workld in love wit Mickey Yeah, they showed me love
Remember me when I met you back in chicago? Filthy bum (twenty plus some) with an old platitude "mending fences or mending souls" That was
When you want the best show Never accept anything less Elements of purpose True love from the first kiss Spread it on the surface Sit back and watch