All she needed was some At a Clippers' game on the court-side Watch a nigga' shoot like a .4-5 They mad at me, too, I got more fire Why these bitches see you "go home, Roger" (Go home, Roger) Tia and Tamara in my bed I'm a smart guy I ain't fucking with

It's close to midnight and He's barking at the moon I have a phobia A fear of the dark Afraid to shoot strangers The animal talks Guns scare me shitless But love gun's my friend The sentinel's coming

Do you recall? I told you, This was just a matter of time. We would end up saying goodbye. And it won't be long Before you, try to shoot me out of the sky. This was just a matter of tick tick tick tick

I am ready, ready as anybody can be 'Cause I'm ready, ready as anybody can be I am ready for you, I hope you're ready for me I am ready for you, I hope you ready for me I got an axe handle pistol on a graveyard frame That shoot tombstone bullets, wearin'

I live a dark life, I don't let people in They say I smoke too much, but this my medicine Don't get the wrong impression, I'm 'bout my presidents Rock star my life, look at the evidence And would you shoot for me? 'Cause I would kill for you I like the

That's just my signature move I can't help you! What you want? Get in line! Take a number! If you leave it up to me And then I'll break it up Shoot myself in the foot To make a point I can't prove Stop! Not my fault, not at all!

I shoot my shot and it brick (yeah) I'm not the nigga for lip (yeah) Puttin' my heart in the click (yeah) Don't think I'm built for this shit (yeah) Too busy thinking what if (yeah) Fell in love through a photograph I don't even know your name Wonder if

If I had a diamond heart If I was unbreakable Give you all I’ve got I’d give you all my love You could shoot me with a gun of gold I’d walk straight through the bullet Bendin’ like a tulip Blue-eyed and foolish

(No one lives forever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever) Wish you could see me when I'm lying in bed My eyes are blinded by your stars My blood is blushing so red (Oh my God) I can see you in my head again Arrows and bows will shoot me down again Arrows and bows

And have a big time tonight A bunch of down home boys and some blue jean girls Kicking up the dirt and shooting out the lights Life can be an ol' briar patch Gotta dance your way through it sometimes So we're gonna drink a little beer, play a little