better than me You've always been happy to be the person to say that you're better than me Better than me, better than me, better than me It's taking
more noise than heavy metal [Raekwon] The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won't smile Rae got it goin on pal, call me the rap assassinator
before But until you seen me trust You ain't seen bouncin' back You keep bumpin' me against the wall You keep bumpin' me against the wall You keep bumpin' me
pray to god Don't say a hard verse worse than a plate of lard Percee p wanted for first degree Murder, since you heard it first from me, you worshipped me
like a motherfuckin' disease they'll never play me on Urban, so fuck it put guitars on my beats, call me a rock band and market me Suburban either
me Heal me My dear Brena So vulnerable But it's alright Heal me Heal me My dear Brena Show me lonely and Show me openings To lead me closer to you My
on me I wasn't blessed with social graces then So you'll have to rely on honesty Thinking back has left me one thing Knowing I wouldn't want a time machine it's better
) Motherfukka's wanna see me dead (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the fed's (A Million) Bitches wanna give me head (A Million) Dollars in
Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a while mufucka's wanna see me dead mufucka's wanna see me in tha feds bitches wanna give me head dollas in
'm goin' away for a while (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me dead (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the fed's (A Million) Bitches wanna give me
spun I done cleared 'em out from the threat I brung You done heard about what set I'm from My nigga, word-a-mouth little rule-a-thumb Y'all better bow
I spun I done cleared 'em out from the threat I brung You done heard about what set I'm from My nigga, word-a-mouth little rule-a-thumb Y'all better bow
pepper,red,hot,spicy I felt dizzy and so near the heavens and miles between my thighs Better than love,we made delicious He me had,had me he He made me
make more noise than heavy metal [Raekwon] The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won't smile Rae got it goin on pal, call me the rap assassinator
Puss: pussy (Control man) (Here come the drums) Uh, yeah Uh Good mornin' ladies and gentlemen Boys and motherfuckin' girls This is your captain with
