i get low i get high i get lost i get fired i get boned i get kicked i get cracked i get wired i get killed i get clean i get soul i get wet i get caught
they reachin for Visine Five bitches right behind me, more flashin than high beams Like, (Nelly, where you goin, can I go?), by all means Keep the door open, ??? ???, mami get
grip on the whip, for the smooth getaway Playa haters get away or my lead will spray Squeeze off til I'm empty, don't tempt me Only, to Hell I send
on the whip, for the smooth getaway Playa haters get away or my lead will spray Squeeze off til I'm empty, don't tempt me Only, to Hell I send thee
? We money makin' Your money fake, son, I'll call you clay 'cuz you get's Play-Doh Jamel and Joey Simmons holdin' millions on the lay low Platinum hailos, hero
all hell breaks loose When all hell breaks loose Everybody duck down when all hell breaks loose All my niggas gon' shoot when all hell breaks loose (
Every thing's for sale, every thing's for free Sweet Mother Mary, sells her fortunes well She's got all the answers, just might save you from hell Across
your shoulders,heads'll roll,the Peckerwood P-funk assasin of soul is in control so have no fear,I'm in this for real,make it crystal clear I get a little
your shoulders Head will roll Peckerwood P Funk assassin of soul Is in control So have no fear I'm in this for real Make it crystal clear I get a little
is a bitch Ain't that a bitch to see black people in the service? Leave they spouse to do dirt for the White House And come home lookin' for a hero'
, I can get it in New York See the streets know, this nigga here'll let the heat go Be low, don't be no motherfuckin' hero A kilo'll get a nigga whole
t imitate Rippin is the cut, freaks scurry for my T-I-P Tryna get an autograph from M-I-X-A-L-O-T Down for the title match and you know what I'm talkin
life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look for alternatives, But the enormous power
reachin' for Visine Five bitches right behind me, more flashin' than high beams Like, Nelly, where you goin', can I go? By all means Keep the door open, drivin' the ave, mami get
far as i can go i smoke to get high because the world is so low within me is soul, i let myself flow see these niggas is lame man its a shame but
kick its little ass Get over it Get over it All this bitchin' and moanin' and pitchin' a fit Get over it, get over it Get over it Get over
some ants will still be treadin after Armageddon Bet there isn't a hero, weight is less than zero Height ain't worth a hoot in hell Show me any hunk
grip on the whip, for the smooth getaway Playa haters get away or my lead will spray Squeeze off til I'm empty, don't tempt me Only, to Hell I send thee