That's my prerogative Everybody's talking all this stuff about me Why don't they just let me live? (Tell me why) I don't need permission, make my own decisions (That's my prerogative) It's the way that I wanna live (It's my prerogative)

Damn you were in my x dreams (you were in my) Making love in my x dreams Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams) (Help me here) Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend Wanna meet at my place Heard that we both got nothing to do Damn you were

Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight We gon' rumble in this ho Why do you wanna fight? Give a fuck what my nigga did Run 'em down, work 'em, that rumble All of you stuck in the projects, nigga I'm goin'

Is a lost soul, rich and blind Say they wanna read my mind They really wanna read my mind Telling you right now, all you'll find They say they wanna read my mind Do you really wanna read my mind? I promise, all that you will find Blind, blind, blind Fine

Something new (you know, you know) Something new I miss, I miss, I miss everything I miss, I miss, I miss All I wanna do All I wanna do (you know, you know) Miss, miss, miss Don't talk to me like I'm crazy (better hear that, I can't, uh) Probably like a

Lady, we can lay here and be lazy Let it all go, I'll be a pillow, slide just a little closer, let me warm you up Darling, drown in a river that you're caught in I wanna get lost in your silhouette, and don't forget that red, wet kiss on my lips. We

An illusion of bliss So I persist I don't wanna be a fallen angel Like a bottomless kiss An iIllusion of bliss Don't say I'm gone, gone Don't say I'm lost, lost You know, right now I miss someone that I love Or fell in love with

Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop That's how Ruff Ryders roll Uh, somethin' new Niggas wanna try Niggas wanna lie Then niggas wonder why Niggas wanna die All I know is pain

Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit

Work a little less, play a little more That's what this day is for And all I wanna do is lace my J's and lace some Jack in my Coke Work on my laid back, ain't nothin' wrong With gettin' my sun daze on, gettin' my sun daze on All I wanna do today is wear