day that you care to move like the rodent (that) you are. You've got to burn down the whole of the world Burn burn Burn burn Burn burn Burn burn
you put your drink down Come and dance with me What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me Money make the world
who won't A bitch who's short, a bitch who's tall A bitch who burns my pager with priority calls And I love 'em all, I love 'em crazily And they love
, born upon the world the restless heart keeps flying, Trying to become the heart of home. Love, love, love, it picks you up and spins you round, Sits you right back down
heart keeps flying Trying to become the heart of home Love, love, love, it picks you up And spins you round Sets you right back down, where you belong Love, love, love
house, doubled out down in Vegas Me and J.D. got it locked crazy, where you at haters? In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin' four lanes With the top down
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy Living in a box Under the stairs In the corner of the basement In the house half a block down the street from
nigga in your army Though I?m a killer, enter the ghetto so that you can see What I mean when I say I love this 'cause it loves me Let it be, stop lookin
model who shall remain nameless the ups and the downs the sames and the changes all the money in the world dont make it painless but they love it and they love
break out the booze and have a ball If that's all there is And then I fell in love With the most wonderful boy in the world We'd take long walks down
the Continental Two niggas on the side one up the middle It's all love in the club and it's constant We drop shit and yell shit at the concerts One two the whole world
love this glamorous life I live, having the ice and shit Think twice, I give Christ your kids I live life for gifts, keep the five burning while the tires
) Even though they put us down and call us animals We make real big banks and buy brand new clothes Drive fancy cars, make love to stars Never really
house, doubled out down in Vegas Me and Jay-Z got it locked crazy Where you at haters? In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin' four lanes With the top down
fly shit, punk The baby nine be on the daily, ain't no poppin' a trunk But if I pop the trunk, it's to hand you a rag So you can wipe down the windows
my veins Like a junkie, fuckin' with ?ron and cocaine Slay you both down, better hold down or get clowned By the world renowned, Cypress compound We
