said: "Son, you're headin' down the wrong road. "They don't let honky-tonkers up in Heaven, I've been told." Don't you worry, Momma, I'll see you up
you on the news They can't find you, and now they miss you Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you Then dance
to my higher self Don't let me down, keep my feet on the ground Don't let me down You'll be cryin' again, you'll be cryin' again, you'll be cryin' again
down when I pass, you scream "Why? " (Why?) You bit my whole style with no teeth I reply... (Yes!) You walking on glass barefooted, my sneaks tied Talking
for a week You fucking freak trying to get the best of me Kidnap you ass leave you lost like really without destiny You stank trick you suck dick Jason Williams
you're getting played I'm just looking out, don't let him do you that way CHORUS Beyonce, oh Beyonce yeah Don't talk about my man 'cause you're not fair You thought you
drinkin man Well my daddy said "Son, you're livin your life all wrong Lightnin's gonna strike you down before too long, The man upstairs, he don't like what you
witcha I sacrifice my main arteries -- WHY NIGGA?! Ain't nobody never loved me, like my niggaz See my business is my friendship and my friendship is my
but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit cause
Acting like aristocrats, fact is that they're missing facts I pen my soul, they spend their dough My flow's frozen like ten below The best in the game, best
want the crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I
find you, and now they miss you Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you Then dance to this motherfucking
They can't find you, and now they miss you Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you Then dance to this motherfucking
my higher self Don't let me down, keep my feet on the ground, don't let me down You'll be cryin' again, you'll be cryin' again, you'll be cryin' again
crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit
up the moon The ozone layer has no ozone anymore and you're gonna leave me for the guy next door I'm Sick of You, I'm Sick of You They arrested the