crazy take control take control take control be what you wanted to be taking control taking control now taking control taking control now take control take control take control take control
to old men with debts And all the prank calls was death threats that bitch had the best sex All across the globe and the bitch head game was out of control
: [69 Boyz] I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancer now love was the question and shorty was the answer she was dancing on the stage in her
twice. I don't remember who I was or where I was bound. All I remember about it was it starred Gregory Peck, he wore a gun and he was shot in the back
dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written I'll be Runnin while turnin around
me how to live Cause I lose control, feeling like Neo In the matrix, I just wanna live I just wanna live oh woah I took a red and a blue pill, now I
oozed from its shiny skin Is everybody in? The ceremony is about to begin Wake up! You can't remember where it was Had this dream stopped? The snake was
Slim Shady Asshole [Royce] Any nigga wit guns, we got guns too More heated, ready to outgun you It's too late I already outgunned you You was around,
I'm drivin' fast, I feel so fine I got Prince singin' "Hot Thing" to me I know every line So I pulled up to the red light, sittin' here in my car I look
a flag Burn down a liar like we burn ounce bag And the dutch oven cooks with the smoke that was grabbed So the fire flew fast and the flame licked the red
happenin - "WHAT?" The beat become my soul, I'm goin out of control Look in my face as my eyeballs roll back in my head and the mic glows red Step in
die, until then i'm in control this is if i was a serial killer, and though i ain't if i was i'd do my walls up blood red with blood paint this is if
best way to die was found here tonight They've all lost control but they're feelin' alright The best way to die was found here tonight They've all lost control
give you that money that you askin fo' Why you think, me and Dame cool, we ask hoes That's why we here your music in fast fo' Cuz we don't wanna here
Bootyful Girl you're so Bootyful Cause I can't control my eyes lately Tonight the girls are fine, Club is jumpin' She brushed up on my friend, i was
m gonna laugh when I cut her in half She was caught in the rap of my aftermath You don't have to ask I'm the illest around I was underground but I'm killin
Fuck if you care how I write a poem? Only Fox that I love was the red one Only black man that Fox loves is in jail or a dead one! Red rum Political bedlam