't wanna live any damn ways, Now he's thinkin', that he ain't gon' live, She ain't gon' live, And the other man's mercy, he ain't gon' give, This what
look at actors crying It's as easy as fondue But what do you do when extreme hurt is upon you? Real life ain't no movie homie And this ain't Jon woe
side where is you, EY East-side where is you, EY West-side what it do, EY.. Tech N9ne Ain't nobody's sauce like this Ain't no other bar-b-que boss like
and tape me? (chaa) Okay baby lets say we tape me inflating your trakey (chaa) Im just partying I ain't letting the tool spit (chaa) I ain't tryan have you
Mobstaz Regime Niggaz Regime Killers Regime Life (2x) [Tech N9ne] Yo, yo! I'm a Regime original My flow's aqua She give me yo' snaps She give you more
know you've done it before, don't act like you haven't whore I'm 'bout to lose my wife, I can't afford a divorce Sin with me, I want you (She Devils
Tech N9ne] So what you think baby? You think you can do this? You think you got the borders to do this with me? (Hehehe...) You know you're thinkin about
, clinging, dreaming Thinking of being Miss Thing with this ring But if I wasn't Tech N9ne Bitches wouldn't even wanna be with Tech N9ne If I did no music, then would you
above you It's just to, see your successes, then 'bout plug you Put slugs to, cause they ain't with you so now it's fuck you I get so much love, I get
wouldn't be about limitation and demonstration Imitation within a blatant looks just disentigratin' It ain't about the music, it's just about the fame If you ain't popular homie, then you
pit, setting way turned up The songs, it's all about drinkin' and sex What you expect? Do you even think about the effects Of the kids that's lookin'
there's a couple different ways that you can make it happen You ain't the average running up on her as she walk And plus you is R&B so you ain't even
to talk to Ain't that what you want? I'll be your lover Your provider and your confidante And I won't judge you 'Cause I know that ain't nobody perfect
t Do What I Can, Let Me, Show You What You been missing, Keep Show'in You The Miner Thing, Let Me, Show You The Finer Thing, Let Me, Show You What You
split ya head wide open (Psssh) My rhymes on fire blood but you can't smoke ne'er a one Don't try to come, don't even touch the mic My shit so tight
clarks It's a hot day black, and the sun's beamin down But I gotta get on the ground? You're, sworn to whitey, do you think that you're mighty? You
around your way i saw you just the other day yeee no didn't even mess wit it Cuz real talk ain't my business You ain't my lady Do you thing play how you
you take a picture? Ne-Yo, can you take a picture? We've been waitin' all night Just to take a picture with you Game, can you take a picture? Ne-Yo,