if anybody asks me say I wanna belong If anybody asks me say sure it won't take long now If anybody asks me say I'm gonna get it done If anybody asks
the firemen come They just put out the flames and took down some names To send me to the county home Now I aint sayin' its right or it wrong But maybe
Listening to the sad songs on the radio I wanna go home Give me back my car keys and my stereo Give me back my tee shirt from the rolling stones It?
get to bidness It's something unfamiliar Call it a foreign image Paint heavily leaking I guess it wasn't finished Riding with something freaky They tell me
buddy after the rain come Keep it subtle, Trademarc got you bitch like babies suckin tits talkin 'bout mami let's cuddle It's gon' be what it's gon' be
seen slugs buddy after the rain come Keep it subtle, Trademarc got you bitch like babies suckin' tits talkin' 'bout mami let's cuddle It's gon' be what it
that got me goin Yung's steady flowin and Im steady what blowin gots to pass it that Po-yo cause that boy gone wreck shop watch me do it This aint '94
shop necks But I gets pissed and send hits, don't fuck with my shit Wig split, the heel, whoever he roll with Admit it, you did it, tongue too tied?
the bone, celebratin' 'Dre Day', love it Or leave it alone, just consider me the heir to the throne The lifestyle of the savage and well known protectin' my owns Rolling stone bringin' it
it takes and she's got ya On the end, no more to spend And you're still thinking how you want to see her again It'll be difficult, but boy it ain't
' on TV Puttin' down the rock and roll Wants me to send a donation 'Cause he's worried about my soul He said, "Jesus walked on the water" And I know that it
Man, it was on me like a rolling thunder Lit a fear inside I can't explain Sent me running, sent me screaming Like a wild man through the tall grass Trying to make it
So pay your dues, don't nobody make it overnight You heard the singleand you thought that it was overwrite No, 'cause I can do it to you every time Me
payday comes along Sometimes I gotta do somethin' even if it's wrong The telephone keeps ringin' and it gets under my skin They all call to ask me when I'll send
Won't repeat it, cull and coffer's that For the soffit, hang this homeward Pry it open with your love Sending lost and alone standing offers It is steep / it is stone
the highway *singing along with the Rolling Stones I can't get no satisfaction damn, ain't that true* Bring me home, don't send me home This town gets
it's coke in every hood I know It's no joke in every hood I know But not like the one I know I know it's rough in every hood I know It's fucked up in
property Stone cold hustler, ain't no fucking denying me I sell drugs in varieties, you want it, I got it You see it, you like it, we count it, you buy it