a boy still waiting For you There's an anger in me There's an anger What's a boy to do Crazy and me Driving out of control Catastrophe man Take me
fucking, it is my life and I’m not changing it Let’s dream to every dream that I have, Let’s dream for making it And this what I’m about And this is who
at me fo cuz my pants red, And my do' won't shut and my car's shabby, But I see the future man like I'm nostradamus, And in my heart all I see is a
told me some mo', I shut my Cadillac do' My hands on the grain, my pedal down to the ground Ain't got my license, back so I need to slow down Now I'm
dope boys go crazy And watch the dope boys go crazy I pop my colar then I swing my chain If you catch me in the club pimpin doing my thang When they play
of Rolling Stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races Just call on the cape crusaders And leave it to me and Dre to pass the mic And we can play the back and
Nothin' moves me more than a groove the soothes me, Nothin'soothes me more than a groove that boosts me, Nothin' boosts me more, Or suits me beautifully
don't understand me They just dont see my real side I act like shit don't phase me, Inside it drives me crazy My insecurities could eat me alive But then I see my
it Cause we can and they can't spit And they can't handle it like a man And that's when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap
Thug Passion, now picture that Tongue kissin, hand full of hair, look in my eyes Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it rise Me and you movin in
Roll me a cigarette dog They got me feeling crazier than a mother fucker I got Bad Azz in this motha fucka Puffin on Lye Hoping that it gets me high (
this is hell enemies die Wonder when we all pass,is anybody listnin' Got my hands on my semi shotty,everybody's snitchin' Please god can you understand me,bless my
I do it Feel the rush, from my touch get intoxicated Drunk off my love, call it hennessy thug Passion ya laughin' I make you smile on a regular Tell me
you're doin' right now and just hold it for me *Click click click* Aey... Pose for me, pose for me Come on and Pose for me, pose for me (Yeah) My
a lot of money (Make a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] And I don't even wanna be famous And all my
is crashing My heart, my blood, my passion Why, tell me why You're everything but mine I hold you close when it all goes crazy And through it all
a twine With a criminal mind Thugs and drugs And niggas who take slugs Me and state colder than a bug in a rug The things I do and the things I say Make
love, baby) Girl, you know you got me, got me With your pistol shot me, shot me And I'm here helplessly In love and nothing can stop me You can't stop me
