I know what we need right now 1942 Tequila, that's all we need right now There's only two shot glasses babe And I know what we need right now Oh, get sexy for me I know what we need we need 1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah A little bit of, a little bit of liquor

I know that you're tired of this Cause you're a robot They designed your life But true souls said you know what's right And you can join us on the other side Are you scared? Are you scared? Are you scared? They've got you movin' to the city Oh my, you

A call to all non-believers I know your false God I've seen his works and his deeds And violence is his creed This is a call A call to stand up and fight A call to stand for what's right (A call to all non-believers) Wash their blood from your hands

Such a beautiful disaster I don't know what he's after But he's so beautiful And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful Or just a beautiful disaster It just ain't right Oh and I don't know

There must be a better world somewhere Oh yes, I know Sometimes I wonder Just what am I fighting for? I win some battles But I always lose the war I keep right on stumblin' In this no-man's land out here

Baby you don't wanna know Well do what you want, but don't be proud 'Cause baby you don't wanna know What I'm gonna do when you're not around No baby you don't wanna know I got you right where I want And I bet you gonna set you off And I tell you

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?

Won't you give me something to remember? Baby, shut your mouth and turn me inside out Even though we couldn't last forever Baby, you know what I want right now Hit me one more time, it's so amazing How you shook my world and flipped it upside down You're

We could've been It could've been right but I was wrong Only think 'bout you when I'm alone And we try to pretend Every now and again We don't dream about, don't think about what Though I'm holding again 'Cause I know in the end You dream about, I think

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,