If you give me what I want I'll give it to you right back What we came for They don't got it like that where you from I will, I will, I will Never forget the thrill I asked her can I have your number Looks like blue must be your color Love the way you

Simmer down bitch, it's Iggy season Everywhere I go they say it's Iggy season 'Til I get what I want, baby I ain't leavin' Every time I go out everybody wanna show out I just see a girl in the mirror, told her "you the reason" I ain't worried 'bout shit,

But I don't want to die I may be dreaming or whatever Well I don't wanna live forever I live inside a lie Don't want to life forever Just before you die They say you see your life go flashing by Cold dark endless nights To burn in hell or bathe in ever

I know better They say sing what you know But I've sung what they want Some folks do what they're told But baby this time I won't Will look through that door I know the truth won't lie Some things I've done before I can't justify There are kings in my

'Cause a ho gonna be a ho A nigga gonna be a nigga No matter what the fuck you think Got cash in my escrow, never gonna let it go (Hell mothfuckin no!) (Hell mothfuckin no!) M-O double B I don't know why they want to trouble me Is it because they bitch

They want all for one and none for all I want to be there to witness the downfall We are paralysed What’s it going to take to get us to stand up? ‘Cause you can see it in their eyes, they don’t give a fuck So cast your votes, watch them shed their skin

Keep on lookin', keep lookin' on but you’re lookin' as Used to tell me I’m going down, I’m all that they want now Used to tell me I’m going down I’m all that they want now Keep on lookin', boy what I got baby you can’t have Heads turnin' as soon as a I

Me, I'm just done in the hype Don't get along man, we tried it What's the point in even trying I hate a goofy especially They always dying to mention me My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies I don't let it get to me Look what I done in my

Where to go and what to do Wasted hours that you make new All those wasted hours we used to know Spent the summers staring out the window The wind it takes you where it wants to go At first they built the road then they built the town That's why we're

They want that paper out here Enough to come and take what's on your plate out here Enough to have somebody take your place out here Fuckin' around without your strap sound like a bad idea It ain't safe to leave the house Fuck around 'round here These