You got my permission ooohhh [Bridge] [Chorus](repeat 4) (spoken) I just can't control myself, more They want more? Well I'll give them more (ow!) [Chorus](repeat 4
- w/ ad libs] I gotta hold on for one more day I gotta hold on for one more day I gotta hold on for one more day And I gotta push on 'cause when things
had enough Alright one last puff [inhale], that's the stuff [exhale] Taxi, alright fellas, I'm gone It's almost 4:30 in the morn', catch ya later on
: I was an outcast, outsider, Trouble maker A lost soul, outta control, In danger Didn't have a care in the world My feeling were numb Never showing
an endo, wanna take control But the primaso puff on the endo (keep puffin') Let me take it in then I let it out (let it out) One of you motherfuckers
don't like it? Here's my dick -- bite it There's nuttin you can do about the real one It'sa ill sum with the ill juice, I'm +The Phuncky Feel One+ Sen
want her anymore This is this is this is a sticky situation [x4] [Repeat] Woo Don't get stuck! It's that girl that you let go the one that doesn't
: (Bowie) Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message
: [Chorus] (x4) Get up ! Don't again back on your feet ! To get up Don't let nobody break you down ! Oh don't get the passion, control of your mind
dick hard now, just lookin at these bitches With these big soft asses and these nice round titties While you gigglin you best a hurry your ass the fuck I'm bout one
just one How can you say that you don't give a I find myself stupified, coming back again All I wanted was just one One tiny little innocent And when
the clock, to say I will excuse myself, I?m here to respect you Touch you, feel you, that?s what I wan?t to You are - my only temptation One and one
act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves Now where
gon' bring mo dough And you know but you acting like you don't know [50 Cent] Now homie I say I run it (run it) cause I'm in control Hypnotic, Hennessey
and that was it I had to get Nate Dogg here to sing some shit [Verse 2 - Nate Dogg] Two to the one from the one to the three I like good pussy and I
one You wanted to start a problem now you coward cops have got one And there's no prison that can hold ya Motherfuck a soldier ready to roll or take control
wicket poetry that got you all scared of me Blasphemy, I'm sacrilegious nigga, don't you ever forget this When I hit the scene, I'm the number one murder
holdin Realizin, every guy I'll fry or dead rowdy I burn to a degree of 130, and my gun dirty Cause it got one bury, so you better run, hurry Or catch one