I catch you I go turn you on When I grab you To the breaking down You go loose control Bizzy body Na me say ready or not Here I come, you can Cos if
and beat'cha while you ride punk, I'm unapproachable, can't nobody tell me shit, I got my mind made up, fuck a psychiatrist, I don't need nobody tryin
toilet bowl I took a fall by the wall, indeed I had to crawl And when I got up, I tried to make collect calls To the crib, cause I'm doin a bid But I
shoes See I don't cruise control I control the cruise Yes... I gets throat on a boat And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and [Chorus 1 - Lil Wayne] I
when I was a child, I spoke as a child I understood as a child, I fought as a child Hey, but when I became a man I put away those, childish things Did
I roll tight like handcuffs Rock that ass to sleep with discrete techniques I beez that, freak of the week like I made Knee Deep Hold up! Rotate around
i'm here and i'm standing here. This time i won't let you down i know there's a part of you (grab your guns friend) that you can't take when you come
My [?] Shouldn't have fucking rolled But I fucking rolled Feeling like a million bucks before I walk through the store When I walk through the door Can't believe I made it but I
My [?] Shouldn?t have fucking rolled But I fucking rolled Feeling like a million bucks before I walk through the store When I walk through the door Can?t believe I made it but I
hopin I don't croakin, from overdosin... Hey kid, [walk straight as a I...] Wu and Meth got you open (open), let's ride Can't stand niggas that floss too much Can't
it's real [Verse Four: Master Killer, Inspector Deck] Caught by the gravitation earth rotation Six in the sex is deep, when you can't see clear through
scandal Wally sandal just a sample, my niggaz fertilize thoughts Yo mad support drink a quart then bamboo When nasty can blew, my pen sterile won't perform if I
, fall back, you can't stop me Got a thing for pigeon-toed chicks who walk knock-kneed Skin tight jeans, we call that botoxied I'm desensitized, baby, you can't shock me, I
hold up, hold up!) If you don't think I mean it Then you'll feel it when I'm gone I said I'm done, enough of your love I said I'm done, enough of your
grab hold of what you can't control Now you're all floss, what a sight to behold Wisdom is better than silver and gold I was hopeless now I'm on hope
.P. Comin' up on weed of all type Smokin' home-grown out tobacco pipes (You've got to know when to hold them, know when to fold them) I can take the
nigga don't know. Flesh-Verse 3 I really help, can't contain us, bring 'em out. Fuck with tha sinners and rap shit, kick names out yo' mouth. I'm
writers Fake artists with nothin' to say I'ma give it, wish due my street dues Just stay cool. I know I got you When I need to pop you'll let loose