10 Bands, 50 bands 100 bands, fuck it man Let's just not even discuss it man O-M-G Niggas sleep, I ain't trippin' I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin' let 'em rest in peace I been in the crib with the phones off I been at the house taking no calls I done

Every time he'd talk about her, She was a flower for the takin', Her beauty cut just like a knife He was a banker from Macon, He swore he'd love her all a his life He bought her a mansion on the mountain, With a formal garden and a lot a land But

I'm all for you body and soul My life a wreck you're making You know I'm yours for just the taking My heart is sad and lonely For you I sigh, for you dear only Why haven't you seen it I spend my days in longin' And wondering why it's me you're (ogling) I

Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me I'm takin' back what's mine Laughing you motherfuckers can't

'Cause I'm takin' it back where it all began I'd take it all back if it'd just make you understand The house on the cape, the place on the sand I think I'll go it alone, you should've shown me if you cared Lies will turn a heart into stone, few would

I was living for a dream, Loving for a moment Taking on the world, That was just my style Now I look into your eyes I can see forever, The search is over You were with me all the while How can I convince you what you see is real

I know you want this for life But I can't have no wife Taking pictures with all my ice I just want you for the night Fuck you so good you be calling out the Christ Bottles of the Tech got it laid on ice We spent four seasons at the Four Seasons twice You

It's taking me over, I don't wanna play this game no more, All you gotta do is tell me right now, You want me right now, come on, Give me the green light, We could have all night, If you just say the word, Tell me it's alright, Give me the green light.

The pain we love is taking shape A burning lust to touch the flame Against the wall, we fall from grace Over and over again The same old script, just different lies You disappear without a trace Concealing the crimes on your face In darkness, you're all

To keep my rose in paradise She was a flower for the takin' Her beauty cut just like a knife And he was a banker from Macon Swore he'd love her all his life Bought her a mansion on a mountain With a formal garden and a lot a land But paradise became her