It's do or die It's me against the world Time, you're never going to take me alive Gonna to find another way to survive (Hey) It's just me against the world Set in stone right now It's only a matter of time You're never going to take me alive Gonna to

I'm on some kind of drug Fire be burnin' in my hotel room Come through, champagne be poppin' System be knockin' in my hotel room Can't explain all the ways you get me high Can't explain, don't keep me waiting all night Girl, come through, them bath water

I got what you need when you feelin' lonely (Yeah) Said she scared to pop pop a pill Girl you know what's the deal when you're hangin' with me Tryna see if you for real I heard you talk the talk but will you take these Addys with me? And you know I'm poppin'

Gotta deal with the devil When you're high who ya flying for When you ride who ya riding for When you toast who ya drinking for When you play, gotta deal with the devil I took the pills, I've been consumed I drank the water, I had to choose I'm still

Don't ever look back In my skin-tight jeans Be a teenage dream tonight You make me Feel like I'm living a, teenage dream The way you turn me on I, can't, sleep Let's runaway And don't ever look back My, heart, stops when you look at me

Like a moth she moves to the red light Her blood warms and boils there She skims the sweat like a new milk And pops the buttons off her wet blouse Oh Queen of the Night Well she is deep inside She is haunting me (All of her soft parts call to me

Pop Pop shit, pop pop shit, pop pop shit, pop pop shit Pop Pop shit, pop pop shit, pop pop shit (pop) Pop Pop shit, pop pop pop, pop pop shit Pop Pop shit, pop pop shit, pop pop shit Pop Pop shit (pop) I'ma go and pop pop my shit Hold on let me talk my shit Tell her don't look my way Nigga I buy your bitch

Come on, come on That sugar cane that tasted good No-one can see you cry That cinnamon, that's Hollywood No-one can see you try No-one can see me cry That's who you are, that's what you could Charades pop pop skill Water hyacinth

Say aah (aah, aah, aah, aah) And we don't buy no drinks at the bar We pop pop champagne 'cause we got that dough Let me hear you say aah (aah, aah, aah, aah) Its your birthday You want me say aah (aah, aah, aah, aah) I know you thirsty

On day we’ll be free at last But one day we’ll be free at last Spread your wings and fly away Freedom come my way (Yeah) Long rifle and hand grenade The system make people ‘fraid Sufferation from Africa to India