with your brain So don't sleep or snooze I don't play no games so don't-don't-don't get it confused no Cause you will lose yeah Now pu-pu-pu-pu-pump it
were ready's couple I think we should wait's. Are we actin' like a couple I'm just tryna get it straight, Cause I'm over here convinced that its too
veins Am I into you? Or is the music to blame? Who owns my heart? Is it love or is it art? 'Cause the way you got your body moving It's got me confused
my heart from the Greatest of Lakes to the greenest of greens to the Rockiest mountains and everything in between o-o-o Canada oh you're no fan of us? 'cause
to figure out a way To make you understand I cant go on another day Maybe I was wrong Been confused to let it stray Just give me one more chance 'Cause
' on the corner like that 'Cause, I'm talented, yes, I'm gifted Never boosted, never shoplifted Forget get the cash, the money ain't nuthin' 'Cause everythin
of freedom flashing Starry eyed and laughing, as I recall when we were caught Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended 'Cause we listened
it's red The most that was said was that my homies had a toast to the dead Do I need a pack a vest for stress so I can rest 'Cause even though I'm blessed
you got I be that young handsome cat, same color chocolate Same nigga pop shit, same nigga got shit Loon ain't no lame, Loon never gossip Nigga Loon in the game 'cause
' fool breakin' shit down to molecules Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues Busta Rhymez, always headlines the street news Woo hah, Yo, baby, girl don't be confused
time for seclusion, yeah Come on and put a bottle in your hand, go 'til you can't stand And just rock it, rock it, rock it, whoa So much confusion, yeah 'Cause
Go ahead just leave, can't hold you, you're free You take all these things, if they mean so much to you I gave you your dreams, 'cause you meant the world
you down I feel so stupid, foolish Loving you this way But what can I say? But I wanna go I wanna go but I keep coming back Why I'm so confused? For
, it's too late for you My God, I should have realized, on our second date When you dragged me into the bathroom at Tanika's house And screamed at me for like twenty minutes 'Cause
I won't know the difference If we're living in the novelist Or statistician Cato, mess with my concepts My inner vision Like a strobing light Please confuse
You've got my back 'cause I don't want to panic You've got my back in the city You've got my back 'cause I don't want to panic
never hearin' from me Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused I got a small
