think if you're not part of the attraction? another junkie for the crowd unfufilling the unfufilled spotlight's on you, life of the party, drowning in
on a nigga wrist glows This is the life When the spotlight shines and the camera gets me with a sick pose This is the life When the night time falls
businessman, a gentleman I know you're so sick, you tired of my ignorance I can't breathe, I can't get no sleep Without you my life is incomplete Picnics at a party
can hardly talk And by the sixth gin you're gonna probably crawl And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf And my prediction is you're gonna probably fall
will make Hilary leave Bill quick as lightnin' I'll have her wearin' tight jeans, givin' nice brains in a white Range Pullin' up to club life, turned her to a thug life
said: Life as we know it is about to change I smell it within the air, the weather is getting strange Drugged up sedated and numb from the pain The sickness
, you killin' 'em (Ha ha) Slow down, son, you killin' 'em Always on my hard shit, Joey Viagra Pull up, make 'em car sick, abracadabra Presto magic, Bugatti's on the scene Party
like Reg in the bush with Kincaid Never seen a girl in the world That moves her body like you do Have to party, invitin' you Wish I could spend my whole life
gangsta (Keep it gangsta) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) I'm sick of these
got the shivers, mayne I got the fever I got to bring the hood back after Katrina Weezy F. Baby now the F is for Fema Sick nigga bitch I spit that Leukemia
... sixth gin you gon probly crawl and you'll be... sick then and you'll probly barf and my pre-...diction is that you gon probably fall either somewhere
Hi there Saddam, loved the party Yes, they're all here with me Bloody Saddam, loves you always, always a kick Bloody Saddam, even though the smell is making me sick
Is there anyone close.. by.. who can listen to this? And who can see it.. plain as day Look how it falls down Falls down upon everybody! This is it [
, certainly Higher than the kite, I'm high off life At the height of my career, a high priest on mikes I'm anti thug and anti drugs Brought peace to the party
the block and we curbin' Roll real slow through the cut like a surgeon Turf chick, smurfette, give you work quick Get caught sippin', get sick is it
Vengeance is mine against mine enemy And I will rise against thee with the force of a Thousand men And in your fall, I will remind you of an industry
last right You know you sick of lookin', you sick of chasin' I think you know the truth, you just don't wanna face it Your life is empty, though you
in 3D Southsiiiiiiide, hot boy like I'm Figi Spit the truth til I die, give a fuck you niggas sick of me No matter what the fuck you faggotts do You