(Freedom, la la la la) Don't be a casualty, cut the cord So cultivate and plant the seed I'm gonna make it rain, so ring the bell I know it all too well Switchblade on the edge of your wrist 'Cause agony brings no reward For one more hit and one last

Don't make me fight y'all Comin' at me wrong is Bad Juju! You betta not make me Soo-Woo you! So you best better go run, tell your crew Do somethin' new-new And it better be habari gani ndugu! The fully gon' bite y'all Ears ringing like sixty gun night

In your face Jealousy makes you nasty In your face! Yo-landi vi$$er! gooi! Bring it! Bam! you don't know who I am! I'm a phenomenon that you can never understand You don't know where I come from! you don't know where I hang! I fuck you when I slam with

Mister Sandman, bring me a dream Make it the cutest that I've ever seen Then tell her that my lonesome nights are over Mister Sandman, I'm so alone Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mister Sandman, bring us a dream Give her

I'll keep you safe With you I'm safe Just like the fringe on my boots You move with every step I take You walk in front of me to make sure That I don't fall and break My old heart, 'cause with you I could never Just like the leather on my saddle We get

I fuck with you, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Wondering why I ain't got no feelings I can't trust these bitches Fucked on your sister and you know I did it Eliantte diamonds around all my niggas I'm the savage or a dog, it don't make no difference, ah Ride my

I know you've never seen him But don't fight with him You're gonna make it through the night I said you're alright with him To the light with him You're alright with him 'Cause you're alright with him ('Cause he loves you) Right by your side X, dry your

Let's go, bring it on If you don't, it's going down Oh, oh, oh, make the trade Oh, oh, oh, or walk the plank Bring it on, it's going down Let's go, pound for pound We're prepared to stand our ground Put your swords up, put 'em up It's going down

Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you Hey, little girl, comb your hair, fix your make-up Soon he will open the door Don't think because there's a ring on your finger You needn't try any more For wives should always be lovers too I'm warning you

Can't buy me love Money can't buy me love I don't care too much for money Can't buy me love, love If it makes you feel all right Everybody tells me so No, no, no, no Say you don't need no diamond rings And I'll be satisfied