I ain't pageant material I ain't exactly Ms. Congenial Sometimes I talk before I think, I try to fake it but I can't I'd rather lose for what I am than win for what I ain't I'm always higher than my hair And it ain't that I don't care about world peace

Do you like how it feels to be bit In the neck by a snake that kills Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back Then watch the blood spill Do you like how it feels? One for the money, two for your girl Three for your life now I fucked up your

Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs Don't want your money, want your love Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad We know how to make that money Slap honey on a young pancake Ain't nothin' if it ain't family Yeah, it's

I forgot to love you, love you, love you Is it too late to turn around? I'm already halfway out of town Now I know how I let you down Oh, I finally figured it out If I came back now would you still be there? If I come around would you even care? It's

Ah, forse colpa mia Già la sento Ah, forse colpa tua E lo chiamano amor Già la sento morir Però e calma sembra voglia dormir Poi con gli occhi Lei mi viene a cercar Poi si toglie

Let me tell you about hard work Dear Mr. President, How do you walk with your head held high? How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? Can you even look me in the eye? Come take a walk with

Pull up on your block, then I bleed it (Bleed it) Slidin', if I don't drop somethin', I can't leave it (I can't leave it) Wock' got me po'ed, but this TEC got him leanin' (Got him leanin') Never let the beef get cold, where's the meat at? (Where's the

I've never been too good at all those sexual games I'm in love with you baby and I don't even know your name I'm in love with you baby I don't even know your name So maybe it's just better if we leave it this way Well I was sitting at a roadhouse down on

When I touch mic I see the men scatta Scatta, as if I had a clutch on a magnum Yeah, that's right. Skrillex, Bare Noize, Foreign Beggars. L.A., London, Dubai 'Bout to get rowdy right now. Yeah. I'm an all time factor, I make the next guy look like an

You make me crazy Why’d you have to fill my heart with sorrow? Make it all hazy So I don’t think about you ‘til tomorrow So I’m gonna play my favorite rhythm Got to get you out my system I would do anything to keep you off my mind