world is yours, I was once that little boy Terrified of the world, now I'm on a world tour I will give up everything even start a world war For these
just so she can take my ends Would i let her to it hmm, well that depends Can she raise a young king? my blood is royal And if she can man it aint a thing
- Gudda Gudda] So I woke up at the crack of dawn, a lot going through my mind while I stretch and yawn Its a love-hate thing, but my heart is torn, man
I've seen a lot of things in my life A lot of ups and downs Made a lot of mistakes No matter what, you've always been by my side You've always been my
house to get a little workout Smoke out, drink up, now put ya bank up It's all on me I got a scenery to stank up Crank up the beat, raise up the heat
on the floor We keep the crunk hyper than any who use a mic We do the kinda music the pretty women gon' like A sweet smell you know with perfect nails and toes A
witcha And fill our house with your pictures Have a son for you, a little girl for me Together we?ll raise a family Baby, you?re more than just a man
pictures Have a son for you, a little girl for me Together we'll raise a family [Break - Beyonce] I wanted more then just a man I needed a friend You
today And now you bitches that be hatin can catch a bouquet, ouww yeah, you a star in my eyes, you and all them white girls party of five are we drinking a
today And now you bitches that be hatin can catch a bouquet, ooo yeah, you a star in my eyes, you and all them white girls party of five are we drinking a
, just don't get up on it Them O.G.'s raised, you know them streets made me Equipped with the gator, drive these young bitches crazy Baby that's crazy, more like a
' married today And now you bitches that be hatin' can catch a bouquet, ooh Yeah, you a star in my eyes You and all them white girls, "Party of Five" Are we drinkin' a
People don't usually come back this way From a place that was dark as I was in Just to get to this place Now let these words be like a switch blade to a
Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up Momma used to send me over with things We struck a friendship up I spent a few
"I'm the minstrel man, the cleaning man The pole man, the shoeshine man I'm a nigger man, watch me dance I put the lyrics on the paper with the pen Evil
be better than this I gotta get me a car, man I gotta get a girl I know I can do it out there, man I'm finna go for it, man I gotta get some money Word
Raise the heatin' level,break out your coal shovel Pump the temp,I'm sweatin' like a devil Listen to my heartbeat,it's beatin' like a wild man But that