leavin you with boo-boo underpants? How does it feel? Do you wanna come up and chill - with an assassin? Can you feel it inside, what? The feeling of
line and dragged my name through the dirt believe me girl you're gonna feel all my hurt I work hard for the things that are in my hands my fans are what
unusual Mad I smoke cigs, said they bad for my own health Said she'll never love me 'cause I don't love my own self Gave me the ass the first night
't here me" "get out of my head" "you feel some pain, but I'm known, you can't here me" "get out of my head" *gun shot
Parliament. Wid out de words, wid out de verbs Little boys left on de kerb. People, lift dem up before dey get hurt. But their heart rate stop (beeep
years on they're the same They see chess as a war Playing with pawns just like Poland If you walk out on me They will have won their first battle Wouldn
me to get mine I got our shit poppin' wheelies like a Ninja The inner of my center keeps you warm in the winter My placenta is on high overload My complete
'll drink ya blood like apple cider Wish master, pulling out my bitch blaster Your dead and I'm breathin cause I empty clips faster Thugin it out, my
them now they're gone from my sight my mother and father deserted me like thieves in the night yes, where are all of them now they're gone from my sight my
same They see chess as a war Playing with pawns just like Poland If you walk out on me They will have won their first battle Wouldn't your
I smoke cigs stay they're bad for my own health Said I'll never love me cause I don't love my own self Gave me the ass the first night and I gladly tossed
Yo left, yo left, yo left right left Yo left, yo left, yo left right left Yo left, yo left, yo left right left Yo left, yo left, yo left right left [
believe, that H.A.W.K. will succeed How dare, you feel like that Thought you had my back, now see where your heart is at That hurt, like a heart attack
furnace and I just left... Y'all talking wood wheel but a nigga really turn, hey First class dealer, y'all niggas coach Y'all get slices, I get locs My
's janitor's basement hiding place (my brother I'm telling you) your body is life your soul is immortal (Circus) upon hearing this you may be awakened feel
gone all night. Surely you had noticed, you know this is not just a mystery. I've figured out your style. Taking any blame leaves you feeling unbalanced. So I left
thuggin it out Young niggas say We keep thuggin it out Keep, keep, keep thuggin it out Come on, come on [AK - Do or Die] When my demons attack You'll
