don't want me, I want you Don't you know I'm losing sleep at night Sleep at night I don't know what I'm going to do You don't know what you're putting
delivery, like I drive a coroner van (damn) I'm demented, spittin writtens as sick as I can Grenade grippin, fittin to detonate Disneyland I am teachin
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my Chris and I'll be your Gwyneth The Fame won't change us if we don't let it For some reason I can't explain I
s Kill For My Cream I Will Have That Red Beam On Hot Beam Now I Hear Sirens Wait I Think I See One Behind Me I Ain't Trippin Baby Money Got Me Unh! (I
partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib, I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals, I'm just kinda fried I don't know why , I just popped up
fried, niggaz don't crie But I know you do you fake You can't compete with me you'z ain't free I smoke on trees and I trap and rap in tha atl Shit, I
for my cream I will have that red beam on hot beam Now I hear sirens, wait I think I see one behind me I ain't trippin baby, money got me Unh (I run
I.P. diseased [Lil' Wayne] I'm a killa Hey I'm a killa Huh I'm a killa Yeah I'm a kill Yeah I'ma killa I'm a killa I'm a kill 'em Yeah already
people seem to think what I do is a blast 'Cause I'm always on the road and I'm makin' some cash But they don't know Really know The pressure it is for
"You'll never take me alive, copper" "Look, reindeer, don't be silly, just come on down" "I'm going to get that conny to ma" "Don't waste anymore, sit
? Ain't no hands in da air unless it's a drink wit it Honeys lovin' 'cus they know I rock da bells in here Thugs wit me 'cus they know I roll wit Kells
cant fuck wit dis pimp nigga (Vrroom Vrroom Vroom) Bring it to the floor muthafucka Don't get yo ass put into a muh fuckin piledriver like I said
my partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals I'm just kinda fried, I don't know why I just popped up
heart swell, I love the way she feels, I love the way she smells, I love the way she talks, I love the stories she tells. there's nothing I don't like
me Venga mamacita I don't know why girl you make me high, I can't lie latina girl lookin' shy Venga mamacita I can't deny in your big brown eyes I wanna
Had a fight at the table I didn't think it would end I Didn't think I'd be able To go on and pretend I been having a good time I didn't want you to go
, I want you Do you ???? me, I want you too Don't you know I'm losing sleep at night Sleep at night Don't know what I'm going to do Don't know what you
I couldn't hide I can't confide Don't know what's going on inside So every night I tell myself "I am the cosmos, I am the wind" But that don't get you
