why So lemme close the door, turn off the lights 'Cause I'm missing you, cry for you Now you sleep with angels in my mind Because you're a star inside
your ass get popped (Now) If you a rida (Yeah) Or just a Soul Survivor [Verse 1 (Young Jeezy):] (Let's get it) I can't sleep--we livin' in Hell (Yeah
get popped (Now) If you a rida (Yeah) Or just a Soul Survivor [Verse 1 (Young Jeezy):] (Let's get it) Tonight I can't sleep--we livin' in Hell (Yeah
that, (blu bluh) I'ma call that rude boy from Detroit Trick Trick Quick come pick me up, bring them guns Come to the club, meet me out front There's
She walks through the doors of the club Chilling with her man Looking sexy as hell With the jeans and the matching bag The way she licked her lips Made
benz With high friends Pull up the club wit dark tints Never jump out Thats why they lookin dead in my mouth They must have doubts Like who the stars
gotta split your time (what what) Get your shit pushed back like these seats recline (yeah) -repeat second rampage chorus- -spliff star verse- Sliff star
come over and smash? Ooo Ooo, Don't stop, get it get it (Do what you do) [Chingy] The club be packed, Hey, send me a bottle of that It's hella ass, some
To sank elsewhere, who the hell cares I'm in great shape, you need health care If you can't say something nice Then keep quiet or come to the club,
the guy from Groundhog Day Just wanna live forever this way Flash back to seventeen Got my ass kicked by the football team Another Loser on the scene Editor of the chess club
Menage a trois, menage a tr-uh-uh) [Verse 3: Missy Elliott] Hold up! Hell naw! Like Britney Spears I wear no draws In the club I drink it up, gulp gulp
must've gone to heaven now The fact that I'm with Webster is hard enough to get my head around She's as hard as AC DC, she gets my thunder struck She's a star
the club I go hard All black shapar, girls all on me like German shapar Latest fashion from Hermain and tar When the hell you gon' learn I'ma star? P.
make it to the top for your ass get popped now If you a rida, yeah Yea I'ma soul survivor, yeah Tonight night I can't sleep We livin' in hell, yeah
pain an' sufferin That's why Ice-T and Daddy Nitro come wit the reality thing Nice this everytime star Man like Ice-T 'pon the ?? man Come in star, one
yo, in the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna
Hell, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight You've got to feel it Aw, you soundin' good They say we can't be livin' like this
