me go if I gave up on my dawg Don't try to observe the truth, I don't break no ghetto laws I don't put pressure mane on others to ease pain Or brothers
lot of fun But you ain't got nothing, you're on the run It's too late now, cause you're out there boy You've got it made with the rest of the toys Now
a good time so let down your guard We'll prove to you it ain't true We're the bad boys of rock and roll Mad boys out of control Bad boys of rock and
hard to tell There ain?t no fun in killin? folk and I don?t wanna do no more Believe me, I?ve done plenty boys and I ain?t gonna do no more But of course
sized of a heart is black as coal Your beauty, it still brings me to my knees Don't waste a tear on me, it's my disease Don't leave no smell on me Don't
party don't stop It's just me and my boys, sure to bring the noise You know that we make it hot They make it hot, hot They make it hot, hot They make
J Cole tell 'em I ain't never been a busta If real was a disease, I'd be a dead mutha fucka I make so much money so savin ain't my plan And I blow so
, they don?t come back on This ain?t a flick you ain?t gon? come back on, you ain?t that strong You knew it was wrong, but you asked for it baby You?
comes the grim reaper You better ???? from the depths of hell He's a real McCoy But ain't no stoppin' this girl is bad boy He ain't no joke Muthafucka
't though, and you wasn't there That's all I knew, so I grew up thinkin' you ain't care I know it wasn't fair, but ay, it wasn't fun But now what's done
he sat down, and thought, what he wanted to be But it seems, no occupation had appeal to dee He didn't wanna be a doctor, he don't like school It wasn't
Of their lives and that ain't the way to go out Even take their boys with 'em cause they know their boys will go out But when it comes to facing some
it were it belongs Come on Cecil, take a dollar, come on Cecil, take a tip Do yourself a favor If she offers it, take it But honey, don't give it away
my paper don't stop and you ain't hurtin my bread I ain't worried about a snitch ever alertin the Feds Take it to the old school go and learn it like
dead. [Velma, Girls] They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming all along. I didn't do it/ She does not do it But if I'd done it (she
of fun! (Chorus) And it's 1 2 3 what are we fighting for? Don't ask me I don't give a damn! Next stop another Viet Nam. And it's 5 6 7 open up the pearly
Unzip that old time religion On the almighty football field Beerbellies of all ages Come to watch the gladiators bleed "now boys, this game ain't played for fun