EST (what the fuck) Let's bring some reality to it, And the whole gang's in here, yeah, bitch (bitch) OK, EST for life, 40 motherfuckin' days I hustled, 40 nights I got 40 deep behind me, ain't a motherfuckin' nice 40 swishas, 40 bitches, went from

Love me 'til I'm numb, baby I'mma love you 'til you're numb I'mma touch you 'til you cum We gon' sip on this wine Let me touch you I can feel your heart racing In the morning light, let's go one more time One more time

You're just a dead giveaway. (Even though you try) (Baby we know why). How long you gonna carry on This one on one charade Let's don't and then say we did That's the game you like to play. We've been through this so many times The end results always the

Let's get crazy Lookin' for some action, want a mean machine Gettin' hot 'n' nasty, climbin' in-between I'm-a rockin' in the mornin' and in the night I'm gonna find a mama makes me feel right Let's get crazy (alright)

Is that lost on you? To all the things I’ve lost on you, oh Tell me are they lost on you, oh Just that you could cut me loose, oh After everything I’ve lost on you So smoke 'em if you got 'em 'cause it’s going down All I ever wanted was you Let’s raise a

Give me one last kiss, one last thrill Let's take one last drive just one last time And go up on ol' lovers hill Let's take one last look at those city lights Like the first time we came up here and learned how to feel Let's take one last look at those

And so this is Christmas A very Merry Christmas And a happy new year Let's hope it's a good one Without any fear Another year over The near and the dear one The old and the young And so happy Christmas

Kill 'em with kindness Go ahead, go ahead now Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em with kindness Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead now Your lies are bullets Your mouth's a gun Was ever won Put out the fire before igniting Next time you’re fighting

Let's get it on 'til a early morn' Inna di car wid us Dem nah war wid us Inna di club dem wah flex wid us To get next to us Dem cah vex wid us From di day me born Jah ignite me flame Gyal a call me name and it is me fame It's all good, girl turn me on

Since they wanna know (All I want is what's mine, I don't care who I hurt) (End what's right and why am I immature?) (All I want is what's mine I don't care who I hurt) Here's the formula on O, now let's go Second rounds on me Obie Trice, Emil hit 'em,