're all jacked up One thing I've learned when you get tore up Don't drive your car Don't start no stuff in no bar Hell I wouldn't even tell anybody where
to PM, you see him on file y'all I was told to step righteous, so when it's done Everyone will say I stepped right And whether through religion, or stopped
I'm fly as the sky Fly like a birdy, fly like a birdy Fly like a Yellow band, excuse me Cham, please give me the time again Diamonds so large, the minute hand ain't
pussy smell so bad I had to move back to baghdad You got the marion berry rockhead look You got the al green hot grits look You grill is made of steel and can't
dragged the leg and trap behind the stove I couldn't get at. I froze and didn't make a sound, he did the same so he couldn't be found. But as soon
things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) And don't look so upset, why you
when its this early you cant skip steps; fallin head first as i fall i curse things are lookin bad ima only get worse; aching i shake and i hurt i stand
don't know what you need And this is the last time I tell you Next time I'm gonna leave I can't watch your destruction I can't trust your judgement I
GOTTEN BUSTED, SHE WOULD?VE EXPELLED ME. CARLY: (IN A SWEET VOICE) WELL HERE?S AN IDEA. SAM: WHAT? CARLY: (ANGRY AGAIN) STOP DOING BAD THINGS! CARLY WALKS
good Crackin' bitches in ya hood bitch Would you stop schemin' and lookin' hard I got a great big bodyguard So step up if you wanna get hurt Nigga mad
'm bumpin' so hard, it's like, oh my God Gangsta Boo is rippin' the mic all apart If your ass wasn't so full of that fart Never would you have tasted
t come home yet Foxxx, I'm hurt, sad as could be Cause everytime she leaves, she always calls me But I ain't heard a word, I'm worried to death I can't
Said, "My girl left the crib and she didn't come home yet" "Foxxx, I'm hurt, sad as could be 'Cause every time she leaves she always calls me But I ain't
chin And I found out fast a bully's just that And you've got to stand up to him So I didn't cry when I got a black eye As bad as it hurt I just grinned
good And fuckin' proud I'm gonna show you how Bad it hurts to be a clown I'm too fuckin' good And fuckin' proud I'm gonna show you how Bad it hurts to
trust don't mold me I'll never adjust I think you've got the wrong person So what makes a bad person rappin' cursing skating rappin hurting Who's
jimmy wine And when ya get a kiss, do ya feel bad Knowin' that ya swallowed on a skeeter that I had You wanna step to me but I don't really think you
don't know why you got flex with me, testin' me But, I'ma pull my shit and let you see that all that carry the jack Ain't what it's about, so you haters