show I'm cuttin' ya loose, pal! Look out below! Arrividerci! C'est la vie! Hope all goes well! I'm lookin' out for me! Okay! I'm little, Been playin' tank and fiddle, And I
business I'll snatch ya pull your head out ya ass that mothafuckin stay down there til I finish If I cut ya down I'm gone make you look bad I'm gone make
, I-I ain't askin' for much I just wanna sing, can I, sing you a song I bet you'll love it, I ain't askin' for much Listen, I just wanna make music,
know me. Police want to question me nigga, and you know I gave 'em, my usual, nigga; Nothing. Heh. I said, look I need a pack of cigarrettes, dog. So I
season's evil horns I keep performing for the poets and philosophers But they don't know I was insane before and became popular I lose something every time I
, but not Nokia It be goin' in and out, that's why I barely hear ya It be goin' in and out like a robbery ah I'm tryin' to +take this money+ like +Robin
as i stepped out of the crib like "yup look what i done did" and i dont play no games, you can ask both of my mains [Chorus] i'm lookin for a 5"5, brown
be [Chorus: sung] I just wanna sing, can I, sing you a song I bet you'll love it (I just wanna sing) yeah yeah yeah (I-I ain't askin for much) [T] Well