Well He just wanna be the life of the party, he probably bustin' out the sprite n' bacardi, and he don't wanna lose his life at the party) [Verse 1]:T.I. I
then I hear the bus engine I’m transcending I’m crowd surfing I can’t see the time burning I’m not hurting with my mahogany pen. I’m on a world tour
She's got an appetit that won't stop The way that she's dancing should be an instellor She likes to show off Her body act like the life for a party And
's got an appetite that won't stop The way that she's dancing should be against the law She likes to show off her body. Act like the life for a party
first break. I knowwwwwwwwww ("F'real.") you can do it. Be abidin', chy'all. ("Listen to the story I tell, yo. F'real.") I knowwwwwwwwww ("Don't let '
T-shirt With the alligator on. Wo-o-o, used to live in Jamaica, But I don't live dere no more. Had to change me lifestyle, Do t'ings I never done before
My life is a trip, though Hit the crip though Blow the whistle They think I bang So I packed a pistol Warren to tha G is a G I don't fuck with
Early in the morning I turn on the light I look at the mess The one in my life The words of the song Just didn't rhyme I know I tried Maybe you lied
what Well I brought some friends with me too Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
to my right I ain't come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight Although I can't stay here to fight cuz I'm poppin niggas tonight Thats
I don't need game to play I just say whatever I want to whoever I want Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want However, I do show some respect
I 'sposed to be positive when I don't see shit positive? Know what I'm sayin? I rap about shit around me, shit I see Know what I'm sayin? Right now I
I'm Slim Shady..) I'm Shady!! [Eminem] I like happy things, I'm really calm and peaceful (uh-huh huh) I like birds, bees, I like people I like funny
three years old. Fed up with life and the way things are going, he decides to rob a liquor store. ("I can't take this no more, I can't take it no more
about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggaz up and show em where da fuck I'm comin from I get the party crackin from the shit that I be spittin
reporter that I don't like No need for metaphors I get yours across when I write So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't like you, WHAT
when you hang wit the fellas I wait patiently alone Anticipated for the moment you come home I'm waiting by the phone, this is true love, I can feel it I
I hear ya callin, can I get some more? Hail til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain't there I got a head with no screws in
