away I have been Re-born I'm feeling it in my soul This is were i stand this is how i feel I had to decide This is who i am I can open my eyes and believe
territory I'd like to share a story, this is my story and cant nobody tell it for me You have well informed me, and I am well aware that I don't belong
suddenly, his conscience comes into play... ("Shit is mine, I gotta do this.. gotta do this") [Dr. Dre] Alright, stop! (Huh?) Now before you walk in the door of this
I told ya I'm bout' to blow So look out below, geronimo, motherfuckers is dominos I'm on a roll, around and around I go When will I stop? I don't know
I tell em move away, me need some privacy Don't you know I am the man that come up positivity Never negativity 'cause we create then do-re-mi My name is Will I Am
now who’s the raider And who’s the soul who stole the surface? Sacrifice slice commanding I’m demanding official awareness we Share this common understanding. Word is bond and I
the hammer I see your forehead, it will see the handle Will eat your money, will feed your ama- amal, Rambo, I will enjoy I am nutting if she's slutty
hood up if you representin' [Verse 3: I-20] Who done bust through the vapon yeah I'm hopin' to fight Start a brawl, I'll shut that bitch down on openin
garden hose, I see a young man picking up a gun I guess that’s where the money goes yeah Am I just as good as a bad man sleeping when the rest are dying Or am I
is no breth I will not die in the night in the light With the sun and the ashes of this world in my lungs But who am i to say Lets all just run
me so lonely I am so alone And I will prey and then I'll cry And I will prey and then I'll cry And I will prey and then I'll cry And I will prey and
And I will neva I will neva I will neva FALL I'm being hated by the season So fuck ya'll who hating for no reason [Chorus:] Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
testament And I'm the god, and this is what I bless them with [Hook:] Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me Baby, I'm me, So who you, Fuck you, You're
I'm a Young money cash money fast money Slow money mo' money neva low money What is that, who is that, I never heard of it I will take your picture and
Get ya game up boy hustle harder This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this Get ya game up boy hustle harder This, this, this, this, this, this is
is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I wish a motherfucker would trip this year [Verse 3] I got the scope on the tool I can see
With nintendo and atari Man I swear the car is awesome Vroom! sorry we lost em I'm back I pull up smellin like dime sacks and cognac I leave in the hummer
