What are you? What are you gonna do? What the hell are you gonna do? Everything I hate.. it just goes on and on I've become everyone I said I wouldn
I'm strong Ha ha ha Bye Bye bye Lets get high and ride Oh, how do we do these niggas But I'm not gonna cry I'm a Bad Boy killa Jay-Z die too Looking
exotic she lookin decent Lotta corny niggaz be offerin whack free shit I can't hold the heat no more yo, I gotta release it CHORUS 1 What y'all gonna do
Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal And you never had a chance Love it, or leave it, you can't understand A pretty face, but you do so carry
'll never break me We want it all, We want to play this part I wont explain or say i'm sorry I'm not ashamed, I'm gonna show my scar You're the chair,
Georgia To New York City The Kings have Arrived Let's Rock Let's Rock uh huh Don't Stop Let's Rock Don't Stop Let's Rock Let's Rock Don't Stop {Scar
not my) Desperation Holed up, scarred and tamed for the hell of it Look at me - I am the glorified malcontent Save me ? Save this ! All I gotta do is
control. She didn't want to, he had his way. She said, "Let's Go" He said, "No Way!" Come on babe it's your lucky day. Shut your mouth, were gonna do
never ever go out With a Psycho bitch Everybody better learn How to see a Psycho bitch Cause your bitch might be her (HOOK 2) What you gonna do when
're gonna wish you never had met me), Rolling in the deep, (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), You had my heart inside your hand, (You're gonna
horrible scar Bones shatter, baby don't go out this time So what's another Stan who's not a fan a million miles away? And what's he gonna do to me that
the crossfire and I don't care 'Cause I try so hard I never thought I'd fall so far And every time I do, I scar But now I'm wide awake So say, say,
to defeat my enemy And I would lie here in the trenches with your picture next to me And when I told you it's forever, then it's how its gonna be Don'
scars on my heart And all the lies in the dark Disappear in the headlights So bright, tonight, gonna drive them away Where do I go when I'm so alone Where do
t happening again I'm at your throat like strep I step, strapped with a pen Metaphors wrote on my hand Someone distorted my mint Read some I wrote on a napkin I do
the car on the way to the movies And you're mortified your mom's dropping you off At 14, there's just so much you can't do And you can't wait to move
live, half-alive And now you want me one more time And who do you think you are? Runnin' 'round leaving scars Collecting your jar of hearts And tearing love apart You're gonna
and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back I said my niggas don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean