bricks at his poncho Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings When I was young
with bricks at his poncho Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings When I was
pardon City overrun by young gun with bad intention and Wu-Wear garment So I see no need to mention The potency of a sting from a killa bee Kickin'
sting The wheel of life's gonna do you in So I don't really have to do a thing You took me outta my money You messed up my love life and my career You
return to nothing Rotate my style my rhyme my way magician of a rythm Lover of animals damn I wanna hear 'em Aquatic my way I got soul shape Well I'
face in the crowd she's not And I suspected now forever the shape She came to escape is forgot And it's a lot to ask her not to sting And give her less
came from the bottom But where are we now huh huh Represent that boy my lyrics sting like rival clicks That round the corner down south survivor shit My
right there before my eyes [Chorus - Akon]: Can you believe my fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer) She got me wander'n now Can you believe my fantasy
the a-team or is you hatin' like they are? Fuck ?®em all - red my rings, dread my stings Dead my flings - cop ? and spread my wings See, life's a bitch
my face And I'm a long, long way from anywhere real safe And the storm clouds are flying high, mud all over my face And I'm a long, long way from my resting
turned my back on you I turned my back on myself and became this machine Thoughtlessness Selfishness Hopelessness Arrogant I feel it on the inside Twisting and contorting Memory has shaped
defy belief from the belly of the beast Rising like yeast, my release from low self esteem Came when I saw you rapping on my TV screen Float like a butterfly that describes my
she got a blister on her lip That comes from not garglin' after suckin' I'm togglin' the buttons on my cell phone Call my nigga, Tone, the well known
I ate from my hands, and ate from the plan Entranced, my fake was a glance I gave you my all, I know you felt my slave to, and thought I'm sittin' pool
to run before I count to ten Blood drippin' from my canine like a fountain pen It seems I've been asleep for a thousand years The way my world has changed
up these my weary weeping eyes: Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath, And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries: Come and posses my
my clothes ten times Before I take you on a date I'm in a cold sweat, my panic it makes me late I know you never asked for this I know My shots will always
now, There's an ocean deep inside. You could drown in it. Look at me now I'm losing control Might even be learning to enjoy the sting of the irony. Changing my shape