(Fuckin' with the killas) Money and the power, money and the power I was thinking to myself, maybe I should seek some help Maybe I should blame myself My mistake in stealth is going away Is going away, is going away

Faster than the speed of night The night'll be our cover and we'll huddle below There really isn't any time to lose They're going to catch us if we wait until it gets too light You're such a pretty boy Let me show you what to do and you'll do it But you

Love's got you goin' It's turnin' you upside down You play the game, it's so insane Love's got you spinnin' all around, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah Called lost and found Oh, oh, round and round Like lost and found Tryin' to figure out just where you are

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad

Moon river, wider than a mile I'm crossing you in style someday Wherever you're going, I'm going your way Two drifters off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after the same rainbow's end Waitin' 'round the bend My huckleberry

Got your girl goin' up, goin' up right now She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer Red bottoms up right now Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up Not you, made her life, brand new She actin', brand new Got your girl goin' up, she

Inside me, inside me is a flame That burned brighter anytime you came Gets in the way when I'm alone with you But disappears if I'm with someone new It learnt how to fit into my foreplay With my skills our love was going okay Until the night when we were

Hello Beautiful But tonight, I'm gonna fly Cause I go across the world And see everything, and never be satisfied If I couldn't see those eyes How's it going? I hear its wonderful In California

You better come on Into my kitchen Cause it's going to be raining outdoors You better come on into my kitchen Cause it's sure to be raining outdoors When a woman's in trouble Everybody puts her down She look for her good man Lord he can't be found

Ever get the feeling no one's got your back Caught up in themselves livin' lies besides the fact Somehow you're going on an opposite track As we recover from another social heart attack You think you see between the lines But you can't see through dollar