There was a time when my world Was filled with darkness Then I stopped dreaming now I'm supposed to fill it up with something In your eyes I see the
(parody of "Carnival Of The Animals" by Camille Saint-Saens) This is a new composition which features A random assortment of all living creatures You'
Pinned down by the dark Been fighting with my sheets Nearly crying in my sleep Yes, I'm battling that well taught gripe The most frustrating type You
I hear the tickin' of the clock I'm lying here the room's pitch dark I wonder where you are tonight No answer on the telephone And the night goes by so
U Kno Wat U Need Baby(I think she wants a dopeboy)x2. 20's on th floor, vickies in the chair Hundreds in tha safe, cushions everywhere Wake up in the
I'm livin' one helluvalife Crazy colored karats, baby, cover your eyes Front headlights and I'm smokin' alaf One of those nights in my helluvalife I
Echo You did it to yourself Now you're all by yourself Acting like you hate me I left because you made me You played me to the left Now there's nobody
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it So bad I just wanna take a shot hit (I got it) Later on, hit the club and get it poppin' Girl, I told
I'm dumb, I'm dumb, I'm a dodo Still in da hood and I work for da low, low I'm dumb and I'm still in the ghetto Everywhere I go, I bet the girls take
If you hood and you know it clap you hands If you hood and you know it clap you hands, let's go Still getting money, spendin' money outta town That sounds
Man I used to be broke Man I used to be sleepin' on the flo Man I, man I Everywhere I go, girls take photos Still sell low doe keep it on the low low
Walking around looking for a way But no one tells me which way to go I'm caught up in a world, a labyrinth, a maze Where yes men could easily be no I
I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em I doo-doo, I poo-poo, I poo-poo, I shit on 'em I shit on
Put your hands out the air Yeah (Yeah) I make that pussy talk back, back Back, back, back, back, back I make that pussy talk back, back Back, back, back
Ay, yeah, say, what up? (I'm so sick) What these niggas got on, man? (I'm so sick) I'm in a spaceship out in space I call the whip Apollo My swaggers
Ya I'm an untamed Gorilla Hit you wit a slug No its 9mm Find me in the projects straight hood nigga Red beep beep Yes sir Im gunna hit em I'm an untamed
So where your swag at? Huh? You swagged out You got these hoes walkin 'round with they ass out Can you see the shittin' on these niggas and they asked
We took the foes off the Chevy and we sat it those sixes (Sixes) Lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin' kisses (Kisses) They know what it is, ya