Either die or go to jail that's a hell of decision But I'm wrong and I know it my excuses unimportant I'm just trying to let you know that I ain't think I had a choice, for real Hey, the price of fame cost to much (yeah boy) Like these niggas talk to

Git Up Now! Lets get it cracking, Git, Its on and popping Its D12 is back up in this bitch, uh, there ain't no stopping We're gonna get it crackalatin What you waiting for the waiters orders Say no more for trying to play the wall and quit hating Notice

Such a beautiful disaster Oh and I don't know I don't know what he's after But he's so beautiful And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful Or just a beautiful disaster It just ain't right

Voulez-vous (ah-ha) Take it now or leave it (ah-ha) Now it's all we get (ah-ha) Nothing promised, no regrets Ain't no big decision (ah-ha) You know what to do (ah-ha) Voulez-vous (ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha) We've done it all before and now we're back to get

Ain't this what they've been waiting for? I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this So I had to grind like that to shine like this In a matter of time I spent on some locked up shit In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists See

Panama, Panama Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue Don't you know she's coming home with me? I'll get her! Jump back, what's that sound Here she comes, full blast and top down Model citizen zero discipline You'l lose her in the turn Ain't nothin' like it,

What would you do if your son was at home Crying all alone On the bedroom floor 'Cause he's hungry and the only way to feed him is to Sleep with a man for a little bit of money? And his daddy's gone in and out of lock down I ain't got a job now He's just

Ain't no other man that can stand up next to you Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon Ain't no other man, it's true (Alright) Ain't no other man but you! You got soul, you got class, you got

Pretty woman What's the matter with you Can't make you love me, no matter what I do Oh pretty woman she's the rising sun Says all your cheap paint and powder ain't gonna help you none She's a pretty woman right down to the bone So you just might as well

Starry, starry night What you tried to say to me How you tried to set them free Now I understand And how you suffered for your sanity They would not listen, they did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now Paint your palette blue and grey Look out on a