I can never win, win Sometimes I get angry I'm the girl with combination skin I'm the girl with combination skin I'm the girl with combination skin
enough to chew on my calmness And drive me to the end of myself Where rivers dispose of me You?re like a man without skin Everything that touches seems
to chew on my calmness. And drive me to the end of myself Where he is. Dispose of me. You're like a man without skin. Everything he touches seems to
love to chew on my calmness. And drive me to the end of myself Where he is. Dispose of me. You're like a man without skin. Everything he touches seems
, so i run with it, gotta have fun a bit, Ain't nothin like a hoeside, lo ride, new kicks, new whip, "sit safe" 0-5, nice eyes, thick thighs, boy, she make my skin
: I wanna get drunk and pass out on the floor Work myself into convulsions, beat my head against the door I wanna cut my skin, cut it until I bleed I
: Jacki-O the madame of Miami Ride around all day in a skirt no panties. So mannish, throws so cabanish South Beach gotcha girl skin so tannish. Florida
of children emerged from a cave. The strangest sight there alone they stood, with skin of green and words no one had heard. The girl was stronger, the boy
: the legs of Maddox kitchen tables my whole life twisted on a lathe in a foreman's torrent my first English was "faster boy if you want your pay
now we all got light They don't label me with colors, they just say that boy bright I used to think black power, black thought, black owned And then your boy
tried to keep us out Besides drew they know no blacks allowed With intimidation and segregation was a way for our freedom But now were impatient Blacks the other skin
't give a FUCK, ridin as my soldiers I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy killer, huh Complete my mission
motherfuckers..) Outlaw nigga, Westside, throw it up Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me? Why me? Westside, how you do it boy? [2Pac]
: I'm not your boyfriend, baby, I ain't your cute little sex toy, I'm not your lion or your tiger, Won't be your nasty little boy, I'm not your boyfriend
: [Chorus x2- 50 Cent] Clickity clank clickity clank The money goes into my piggy bank [Bridge- 50 Cent] I'll get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin I'll
wanna live good, so shit I sell dope For a fo' finger ring, one of them gold ropes Nanna told me if I pass I'll get a sheep skin coat If I can move a
that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a Thug Poet And when I lay it down, it makes me a Thug Poet [Broady Boy] Thank the
Twerk the bar work the floor now wobble some more Most Wanted on the mic yes I might go off Make it bounce, make it twerk, now shake it like a dog Now shake it for your boy
