Ain't it the life Try living a lie and kicking out out The same old guise Wasting time Can you save me me from The borrowed cloud I'm on All you've gotta do is try Pray you're just getting by

Well I'm a lover not a fighter So I kiss that girl and say goodbye now 'Cause I came for kicks not for arguments No whoa oh oh 'Cause I'm a lover not a fighter Leave a message after the beep Somebody fill in the gaps, somebody fill in the dots I feel

Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ He's just nice, he just slice like a ginsu Look at the life that I've been through I'm the last real nigga alive, that's official Y'all don't know about my Biggie wars Who you thought "Kick Kick In The Door" was for? But that's

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Is it coming? Let me me kick kick it like it's 1986, now Am I coming out out of left field? I been feeling it since 1966, now Might've had your fill, but you feel it still (Ooh woo, I'm

Let's turn up the radio Turn off those stupid singing shows Back to the shack Take me me back, back to the shack Back to the strat with the lightning strap Kick Kick in the door, more hardcore Rockin out out like it's '94 I know where we need to go Sorry guys I

Tell me me when it kicks in All the voices in my mind Calling out out across the line And I saw scars upon her I feel the chemicals burn in my bloodstream So tell me me when it kicks in Broken hearted Broken heart How'd I get so faded

My story is much to sad to be told But practically everything leaves me me totally cold The only exception I know in this case When I'm out out in a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui Then I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick kick from

These boots I've worn out out more souls than I can recount Done more stupid things than most would dare to I've kicked myself more times than not For the roads they led me me down But the damnedest thing I've ever seen them do Is walkin' out on you. Damn these

Got me me lovin' you Now you got me me lovin' you I had too many girls, it's true But now you got me me loving you I got 525,600 women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just

I like to play with the cash, go to Chanel and spaz Kicking flavors Saint Laurent watch how I walk Ain't no favors, they gon' outline you in chalk You the biggest, biggest hater of them all It ain't no time, it ain't no time, it ain't no time It ain't no