That's right I'm in it Star fucker That's all them can do We deal with action ting Just a badman thing a dat man do When we roll 'round 'pon your block (I'll be long gone, grab that ass, set your code) That's why I'm in it and I can't get out

What's it gonna take to make it Man I can't take this Everything's drivin' me crazy I'm tickin' like time bomb And I'm about to blow We were drinkin' dinner on the Sunset Strip The girls doin' powder got a little on her lip It's just another night

You need to know that I'm a rider Tonight we gonna set the streets on fire All I need is a gas and a lighter And we'll have one hell of a time Outlaw, outlaw, like I hit the PowerBall Once all eyes is on me, floating off like South Paul Niggas love to

With my instinct I'm setting forth With my doubts I'm letting go Well I'm setting forth And I don't know where all of this is gonna leave us But it's time we both found out And I don't know where fortune is gonna find us

Welcome to the panic room It's my dark place When you got nothing to lose paranoia sets in! And no matter what you'll do I never gonna let you in Walk myself away from you and I can't escape Panic, panic We running out of veil into the light of the day

Jock-a-mo fee-no ai na-né, jock-a-mo fee na-né Talk-in' 'bout, Hey now ! Hey now ! I-ko, I-ko, un-day My grand-ma and your grand-ma were sit-tin' by the fire. My grand-ma told your grand-ma: "I'm gon-na set your flag on fire." Look at my king all dressed

But I blew it without even tryin' Since you've been gone it's hard to carry on I had nothing to do on this hot afternoon But to settle down and write you a line I've been meaning to phone you but from Minnesota Hell it's been a very long time You wear it

Whatever you got to raise up We'll be flying up in the clouds Like we're never gonna come back down Like we're running out of runway lights You can't get it high enough Your hands or your phone or your cup Set it off like the 4th Of July Gonna take it up

It's all that we've got It's all that we can give Believe it or not, It's all that we can give, and I don't mind So what, so what? Did your mother like your Sunday dress Astrology eradicated I'm not out for us to fly or be set free I'd show you, you'd

Can you handle it Baby can you handle We gon' tear it up We gon' set it off I can handle it I can go there baby with you Can I go there baby with you We gon' set it out We gon' work it out