Billy's on the corner with the Crystal Meth. Yeah!, ain't he ain't slowin' down, ain't slowin' down. Go Billy! Crystal Meth. Trailer parks on fire, Billy been cookin' up something. If you need a biscuit, come on then, Billy just got it jumpin'. Get it

(Wheel it!) Yeah (Six!) Murda on tha beat so it's not nice That’s Baka, he's a no-long-talker Quick to let the motherfuckin' TEC slam We don’t need to hear about a next man Youts talk down, then they get ran Left them, get dipped from the whole ends

If your heart tells you to then who are you to question it If the world gets you down, don't be afraid to wrestle it You have your whole life ahead of you Come make a mess of it Who are you to question it And I can see straight into your soul Feeling oh

A million miles an hour Insanity is setting in Reality is getting thin We're going a million miles an hour See no signs of ever coming down Take one of those and two of these Then watch the walls begin to breathe I can taste the colour of the lights

Sugarcane in the easy mornin' Weather-vanes my one and lonely Hey moon, please forget to fall down Hey moon, don't you go down If all our life is but a dream Fantastic posing greed Then we should feed our jewelery to the sea For diamonds do appear to be

Up all night It's a crime How you're reeling me in with the games you play Then you hang me out to dry All the things that you said to me yesterday Playing over in my mind Well I get the thrill run down my spine When I see you hitting me up Feeling so

So get on the floor And dance with me Get up won't you g'on down Shake your body won't you g'on get down I love the way you shake your thing Then why don't you just Dance across the floor I love the way you shake that thing girl

I will tear this whole fucking house down I'm bettin' you won't do shit Oh, really? Try me. Try me! Come on, try me! Fuck out my face! Try me, bitch! Then come on and try me! Get out my fuckin' face, move! What you gonna do?

Get caught up in the game (it gets deeper then that) To the place where the motherfuckin' problem is at Dyin' in the fast lane (it gets deeper then that) So it all comes down to this (what?) Specialist with a hit list Right fist bomb type M.G.M. Fight

There's only 24 hours in a day If you lie down with dogs, then you'll get fleas There's only 24 hours And that's not enough To lie like you lie Or love like you love And half as many ways for you to lie to me, my little love And half of those, you lay