anything Wrong Nobody is a dilettante Everybody get everything Everything they want Time to change up sheets Lock change Down Down in the street I wanna
night I graduated but I ain't too bright I love Detroit 'cause I was born to fight (I love America) I love the Tigers but I hate the Mets I ride my
. its hot in the kitchen and even hotter in the den and if you say jump he'll say "when". 666 carved on his face, likes velcro, he hates shoelace. fangs
to your wrong, I'll put the good to your evil I'm the shells to your chrome, you dig that? I'm life, I'll bring the moon to your night I'll put the
as I grab it, I eat it up like a savage And no I don't have it, I get it together like a marriage I'm seeking all rappers, I'm on my p's and q's and carrots
laid I don't really worry, nor do I fret Waitin' for the gimme and boy I got some Sweat like a peach and tart like a plum I thought what I think, I rock
my life, in my life I done caused some hurt And I done did some good, said I can't even when I could I was stopped and tested fingerprinted and arrested
time is tickin I know I told yall that I was quittin Little Jimmy tell em I was kiddin' Never Lookin' Back when I get me a bird Never Lookin' Back when I
some snake riffed And got a hot lead face lift All through high school I had braids I kept mad blades Stabbing teachers to death that gave me bad grades I
night I graduated, but I ain't to bright I love Detroit 'cause I was born to fight I love America I love the Tigers but I hate the Mets I ride my Hog
winds Battling me like I have to start busting for you I'm like a suspect package, I got nothing to prove Fuck it, I'll serve you straight from the kitchen
I, l-I-o Got snakes all around, so I tell my hoes That they can't be around when I sell my blow 'Cause distraction's a bad thing, hell, I know If I slack
:] What are you fucking stupid? I'm drunk and puking At lunch with Cupid telling him I hate everyone [?] love is useless I don't need a bitch, call these
I'm straight from the strong, thug to your life Right to yo wrong, I'll put the good to your evil I'm the shells to your chrome, you dig that? I'm life, I
kids Who later would live short lives or do long bids I guess you could say I was saved by hip hop Young, recitin "+Fuck The Police+, I got my lip popped
too I can't stand you You make a mockery of our struggle [? ] with plans too And I swear to god I wish you helped [? ] back/beck? too And I caressed the
