student Long hair, wit'cha big fat booty Back in the days you was a girl I went to school wit Had to tell your moms and sister to cool it (Oh-hooo!)
nigga missin' Bodies snatch you up, behold the cream Cought in hells kitchen, my trigger fingers itchin' Nervous system's fucked up That's why my nerves twitchin' Inslave your
find my feet My body's shaking and my tongue can't move I turn my head to speak I hear you call my name I hear you calling me On better days, on better
got your days) I got your days (I got you on) I got you on my time (I got your nights) I got your nights (I got your days) I got your days (I got you
now i got a couple things that i gota deal with, soo what up cousin... they say my style aint different, im just like ery body else they say my pitches
in me, is what my Outlawz trained me And all in me, is what my brothers gave me And all you see is just another young thug But please let my baby-boy
the world like I don't give a fuck I remember them days when it was dark outside The only thing I felt I had was my nuts and my pride I was different
rains come, and the days gone and I wonder where I am. Found a place in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, in the darkness, home, in the darkness
ring in the ghetto Everybody moves 'caine in the hood (everybody move them things) This for my niggas who stay in the ghetto (to my niggas stay in the
Give life the dick hard she a slut That will make her feel it in her gut Then I move to my career So fuck your perspective, your thoughts get neglected
'll owe you my heart be my shelter and refuge for the night love of my life pour your light on the faith i can fe el make it real in her sleep "submission
misery? My body is filled with scars From the battles of my past Voices are calling me But still I can not seen to move Towards the bright white light Where my
Chorus] [Proof] I love the way yo' body grindin', gettin' all in my face. Only thing on your mind is which wallet to ?. Your ass looks so perfect with your thong on your
young, things were easy, Days were short, nights were warm Time were good. hate was shallow ? ? the horse crazy behind the ? ? ? ? I swear that I've seen your
nigga missin. Bodies snatch you up.! behold the cream. . Cought in hells kitchen. my trigger fingers itchin. Nervous system's fucked up. That's why my nerves twitchin. Inslave your
casualties, ricochet through ya anatomy Another tragedy, wit my family cause catastrophe From Queens them Kings call me ya majesty Drama has to be, my hostile days
gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody everyone knows They're gonna recognize my eyes My hair, my teeth, my boobs, my nose From just
all have to grow on, Throughout my hard times my vision was blind Hustlin' dimes fake niggas wanna beef wid me I ain't puttin' it in my rhymes You ain