love. Tell me is there a plan to work this out. I need someone to dream about. Bring my eyes to something new. I'm tired of never caring about you. I'm a rock
crazy, I can't take it I'm racing, I'm pacing, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for every fan that I get But I can't take a shit in the bathroom
And now I wanna clap shit (Uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can't get it back The way that I'm spittin, yo I spit ya
And now I wanna clap shit (uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can’t get it back The way that I’m spittin, yo I spit ya
i take a small step now it's a giant stride people say I'm loud why should I hide only had a small taste so what a waste i quietly observe though it's
I, I, I, I'm so hard A yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I, I, I, I'm so hard A yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I, I, I, I'm so hard A yeah,
And then I crank that rambo. Anyone can come and get it. It's a war that I declare. If you want a double duo. Then I bring out yogi-bear. Watch us
, yeah, I'm so hard That I, I, I, I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I, I, I, I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard So hard
: I'm notorious, I'm infamous. Like a snake I'm venomous For those who may diss I think you shoul consider this I can make a rhyme comlicated as a puzzle
a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
with her high speed attitude I?m a feeling kinda high, I?m a feeling kinda low I feel so, I dunno like fast food Someone spiked my latte and I?m just
a dream (Was it a dream) Was it all a dream (I gotta know) Was it all a dream (Was it a dream) Was it all a dream (A dream) Was it all a dream It was
That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah,
act I'll attack and make you vomit Down with Kahlid Abdul Muhammad Do he got a brother, I'm it now I'm the illest wanna kill this house nigga Don Cornelius
Parallel to a carrousel of murders I prefer to make a life than take a life Stopped at a street called Wise and made a right Sort of how I play my broads
I side with the Southside Niggas be outside with they hat cocked I'm telling you, check it out I rock the black block I rock the black blocks all over
on a scale from 1 to 10 I'm rich, I own Ebony and Essence And Essence say I'm strong cause with the pen I've been a Bad Boy A sad boy, I call your