We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berzerk) all night long Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berzerk) all

IPhone go silent like I ain't need the stress Fuck that shit, you know I need the sex A lot of niggas in the game but I can not vouch for 'em Niggas ball, but is he ballin' for you? He your ex, I'm your ex too Shawty I never could talk shit you know I

So if you ride then I'm riding too By your side kinda stuck on you You know I fuck witcha, witcha, witcha You know I fuck witchu, witchu, witchu He said he loves me cause loyal Put none above me because I'm loyal He fucking with me cause I'm loyal Yeah

Pour your 40 out! Guzzle it! Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker! You know how we get nigga we wild in the club Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga! So wile the fuck out! We fucked up, let us in the club One of y'all niggas

What you want, babe? I got it She just wanna fuck with a boss So I took her on a cruise 'round the city It don't really matter what it costs 'Cause she know a young nigga gon' get it What you want, hey? I got it Wanna do you right Is you with it, baby?

Music do music do And then it's reaching Inside you forever preaching Fuck you too Your screams will whisper A lonely life where no one understands you But don't give up because the music do Because the music do Hang on you

Ay yo fuck why'all niggaz (Man fuck you too) It's big dog baby Gettin down like what See I'm a thorough bread I don't fuck wit much Bloodline is Where the pups at

So crawl on my belly til the sun goes down I'll never wear your broken crown I took the road and I fucked it all the way Now in this twilight, how dare you speak of grace Touch my mouth And hold my tongue I'll never be your chosen one I'll be home,

Do you take me for a fool? How's it feel to be a tool? See to me your just a cancer Motherfucker war is the answer The time has come to get you some This ain't a test, fuck the rest Time to set the record straight Talk your shit, behind my back

This is what you call a flip Ten keys from a quarter brick Bentley from his mama's whip K.O.D., he hard as shit Don't give a fuck and I'm somewhat insane If practice made perfect, I'm practice's baby My life is too crazy, no actor could play me And the