Wheel me out, wheel me out Wheel me out, wheel me out Wheel me out, wheel me out Wheel me out, wheel me out Out, out Out, out Out, out Out, out Wheel me
Kardinal Offishall Not 4 Sale Due Me A Favour feat. Estelle {intro} Woah oh x 5 {verse 1} Yo it's like speeding down the highway with a blind fold on
Tallahassee, Memphis, Tenn holla at me Been in H-Town, Southside, Cloverland daddy I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled Kept me out in Cali
Tallahassee, Memphis, Tenn. holla at me Been in H-Town, Southside, Cloverland daddy I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled Kept me out in Cali
was rape me But payin' for some puss, girl, you must be mistaken greatly You say you wanna taste me, blow and decapitate me What you need ain't give me gravy, paid me
If you think Ludas not filthy you's a dummy(yep) I was allergic to the roof on tha cutty So I took the top off like a playboy bunny(whatup pops) Catch me
man I just wanna take this time to speak about mama nem Yeah, Check it [Tech N9ne - Verse 1] She carried me when she was fifteen Had me when she was
Let me confront, the ultimate sin You're ready to die, but I'm dying to live Verse 3: What you know about mass appeal? I peel out as I clutch the wheel
don't burn me because I'm not bout no damn desiese I jetted down chef try to get to donald five she rode behind the wheel I hit the gear and broke my
me Only youngins that's movin' units is, ugh, me Young Ali, float like a butterfly Get up out them stores quick, why wouldn't you wanna buy? The carbon copy, not
is me Only young'n that's movin units Is um... me Young Ali Float like a butterfly Get up out them stores quick Why wouldn't you wanna buy The carbon copy not
home Wreckshoppin all night long I'm ready, fire burnin No matter what you do to me, my wheels gon keep on turnin Are you down? So please don't get me
it's not a problem Order one, drink it all, make a freak scene Then make ya bumper hit my long black limousine Let me tell you, listen close, what I really
long rope and an oxy if you feeling suicidal See that window? Hop out that bitch [Verse 4: Demoz] Nigga think you can ease it then be it but see me not
trunk To me the cards is not belong, I use that strong arm robbery Robbin' spree, look at me, W M B Backwards, takin' you to the cha cha with these verses
hearing. It's the amplified current of your own bloodstream It was your self-pulse that created that post-human illusion of me. Your tireless heart pumping out
bullets were designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me; We do. We regret to inform you. * 1984
