I wanna be all you wanted I wanna be your only Pray, i'm gonna need it every night and day You know it hurts to be away And remember, my heart is always in your hands And
the best swings ever, I once jumped five feet in the air! Chorus: Four more years of obeying authority, without question don't reach super sighted. There's only one
was at one point Wanna come join? Pick up a glock and just point Now everybody's killin' everybody and everybody's bloody And I'm just laughin' like it
mainly hypnotize I'ma take over the charts and maneuver through the eyes Visually on stage, the Peas, we multiply While equalling the sums of only one
I think that you're the only reason The sun still shines (when it shines) And when this wicked world starts bringing me down I tell myself that I'm one
guy shit Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five
receipts And nah Cham ain't never the one to bring no sand to the beach I put the moula in my hand and bring grands to the street, yah Pullin up in the
I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma six zeros dot zero
megaphone] Yo, uh, you didn't see this one comin did ya All the way from the N.O. to S.T.L. Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne [Nelly] On a scale one to ten I
that rhyme and you can think what you want And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah
I play doctor for five minutes flat Before I cut my heart open...and let the air out Three bugs, a pound of dust Some wind spilled before me In the
it when they call me big poppa I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa Look I gots ta catch the first thing smokin the cali And hit one of my bitches
melody Do you close your eyes and think of me Will you still hear me singing anymore When five becomes four Try and put aside, your history and pride Maybe for one
you keepin' it real If you livin' like thugs, I spit kisses and hugs like forty five slugs Come back on the run and kiss my love gun Got a look that'll
, the show goes on One in the air for the people ain't here Two in the air for the father that's there Three in the air for the kids in the ghetto Four
paper I'm a couple bands down, and I'm tryin' to get back I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks Yeah I'm talkin' five comma, six zeros
rhyme and you can think what you want And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah