song right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from, lost city of
wait) I feel like fucking something too (x2) (Verse 2) So cold I rose my city pretty women say I hope he feelin' us (oh) Boy you killing us so long
American bad boy I own the swagger super market and you, you just a bag boy 'Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you never had boy Hate and I will leave
my ghetto is animal found toast My shell, mechanical found ghost But my ghetto is animal found toast My shell, mechanical found ghost But my ghetto is animal found toast Animal
arms of a jungle animal instink! Mass-staria! Friends, the idle brain is the devil's playground! People: Trouble, oh we got trouble, Right here in River City
dough Fat boy super cool, got somethin' you can move When I did what I do. she got like a swimmin' pool Oh, boy, real wet, so boy, hell, yeah I'm a
be, he be, he be coffee, he be, he be, he be bone Me I do it nicely Me I be heir to the thrown I'm the one they call bonifide City boy countrified Known
out) they let me in the game'bout they know what they want to win so they gotta get the best to be the F****** animal,but im the f****** best i be
, we ain't runnin', we all seventy Oh ain't it bad, I destroy the nerve, battle boy, natural high cap Fuck, Donna in the CD, half in the tray me and Ray the boy
Elm's Street if somebody tell me Freddy there. [Vincent Price laughs] (yeah!) See I'm a whole 'nother animal! With a mechanical trap jaw - highly flammable
to half Cruising it with my queen, the jewels, the wrist and the bling We moving and hit the scene, the movie, the flick a dream Painting the city green
ya, I'm traffickin' the white Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight (Yeah) Who me? I'm a Soul Survivor Ask about 'em in the street, the boy Jeez
danger-ous mc, from the blazin family, S-pp-i-k double e, Ten man click thro London city Change over, ur change my flow Speeding 4 my mile tempo Boy dem
fighting to maintain my cool I walked the thin line between animal and fool 'Til I felt her hand in mine and said "Your wrong about me" "I'm a boy from
(puffin) Uh huh Sledgerin Uh Look nigga i'm the rawest, the mo'fuckin' animal Want war? One phone call is how i handle you (whew) On the grind, you pussy
fuck with them ho's drinking with keisha from out they yo Full of that clearly pop a silly when niggas first heard the choppers city And I was a dancin' b-boy
of the night! All over the city tonight A million nightclubs crave our cash And past infinity desires, regimes, Savoy Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy I?m talking