I see death around the corner (When we were kids, belonging felt good) (But having respect, that feels even better) I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground I want to got there in the middle of the night I wanna piss on his head Why

Do you want to ride or die Come with me Hail Mary nigga run quick see What do we have here now La dadada, la la la la If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate? To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta

How dat sound, how dat sound Stick around baby, sit that ass down Stick around baby, stick that ass out Tell me, how dat sound? (Ou, ou) You tellin' me, "Wait for later" Well lil' baby, don't you know I want you now? How dat sound? Them other girls don't

Uh, mic check 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga, yeah Uh, if rappers want it, they can get it Flow tighter than four fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter shit Eatin' emcees for breakfast, bitch Since I was born to

Oh let's ride out (You got everything that a nigga want) Only if you ready Tell them valet niggas go and get it Baby you got everything that a nigga want I just wanna put you on And I just wanna see you with them Vicky's on Better yet, with them off (Go

Wanted a woman, never bargained for you Been dazed and confused for so long it's not true Lots of people talk and few of them know Soul of a woman was created below, yeah You hurt and abused tellin' all of your lies Run around sweet baby, Lord how they

Uhh, on your body-ody-ody Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally While I'm feeling on your body-ody-ody Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody 'Cause I'm feeling on your body-ody-ody You lookin' dangerous I want you and it's obvious We could me makin' crazy love

So baby come with me and be my ooh la la Ooh my my baby don't be shy I see that spark flashing in your eye My heart beats fast 'cause I want it all Take my hand, we can go all night And spin me round just the way I like It feels so good, I don't wanna

(He's calling) Well he sits up there on his leatherette Looks through pictures of the ones That he hasn't had yet When he thinks he wants a closer look He gets out his little black telephone book Come sit down here beside me honey Let's have a little

(What do you want?) She's gonna dream out loud Zooropa vorsprung durch technik Zooropa be all that you can be Be a winner Eat to get slimmer Zooropa bluer kind of white Zooropa it could be yours tonight We're mild and green