All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box? Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings But I'm only going to get

I'll show you the difference baby (woo-hoo-ooh, woo-hoo) You say nothing's good, good enough You've been broken like way too much Let me fix you baby 'Cause you ain't too uptight You keep it on the low but you know your body wants mine If you don't feel

When I first met you, baby Baby, you were just sweet sixteen Baby, I wonder You just left your home then, woman Ah, the sweetest thing I'd ever seen But you wouldn't do nothing, baby You wouldn't do anything I asked you to Oh, you wouldn't do nothing for

I don't want your freedom I don't want nobody baby Part time love just brings me down But you know that I'll forgive you 'Cause baby, you could drag me to hell and back Just as long as we're together I don't want to play around Girl, all I want right now

Oye baby, oye baby, I wanna love ya, I wanna love ya, Oye baby, oye baby, get closer, get closer I wanna love ya, I wanna love ya, Like I'm supposed to, like I'm supposed to Hey sexy let me feel you, let me touch you, let me kiss you baby This for the

Maybe I'm dreaming I hope it's not so Somedays' comin', it's comin' I know Someday she'll be here, that's a fact Someday, she'll be coming right back I hope it's not so, but Someday she's comin' back I know You know I'm ready, to see her again When that

Too tired for anythin' I laid down last night, too tired to wake I had a chill this mornin', too tired to shake I got a good poker hand, too tired to win I can hear my baby knockin', too tired to let her in Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm tired, woo

Give me somethin' to ride to And forget about life to The kind you wanna get high to Lay back in the night to Yeah used to be dance songs Slow jams and romance songs But now that she's gone and the radio's on Yeah I just want one that don't sing about

Two footprints, your footprints in the sand Lord knows you can't trust your head Thought you'd abandoned me and Let go of my hand But you were carrying me Carrying me to safety Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh When you're standing

Here come the drones! Drones, (killed by) Drones (killed by) You rule with lies and deceit And the world is on your side 'Cause you've got the CIA, babe But all you've done is brutalise You kill by remote control