double-O to the, T-S an' yo When I strike to excite, I just aim, I never miss Embrace you wit a hug of death, give your ass a slight kiss Toxic words
check all through my bag and tell me that it's random but we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning and a
is missin, cousins in prison Heard Little Ricky was snitchin, now he's a born-again Christian Always had my suspicions, our teens with bad addictions Family members gone overseas on a mission
ended It took no time to blend in, with the population prison My jaded vision, busted like a cherry Every, dream I had, now tainted bad I fucked and,
for?!? Clean a windowpane, and I'm in pain I see a cop and opt to take religion up again Check every corner, I never miss a glance, Any squeak or
sex She had one baby, had twins then another Now didn't slow at 18, all living with her mother Steady bouncing out of town, rent-a-cars with crack Missing
And How She Still A Sleep With The Ni Ni Bus Man Sister Gwen Claim She A Christian But A Last Night Them Catch Her In A Stone Love Session She A Do Duty
side Another bad dream its gotta let a nigga fly Another bad dream of my dark side Another bad dream its gotta let a nigga fly Another bad dream of
s how death seems [Interlude:] Tyler, here's some water man You seem a little tense... how is Thebe? [Verse 3:] All because a nigga just don't give a