wierd

Shine just like the eastern star

Todo lo que tengo es tuyo ma'

Leave a witness, kid, and you will get life

I'm tired, I'm tired of living li-ife

Life is too short for this shit

In this club ho who you wit?

Now what you bitches wanna do

And ya whole fuckin crew

The world on his back

Evil covert, yes sneak attack

I sure won't forget you G

Nothin to night is free

Crisp jeans and the whips to match

All I do - workin hard for scratch

Turn that shit up, turn the vocals up, fuck 'em

My life, my life, my life, my options outweigh them

But not tonight, logo the whole twelve, strike!

parking on the sand, jumping up outta the van

Smoking some dope, got a whole pocket of do'

Middle passage, bottom of the ship, how they pack 'em in

Deep down, hate Bobby Brown, but love Whitney

DeNiro, Bruce Willis, and Bobby, Whitney and Britney

Everyone came in the same chains

Israelites vains got me seeking faster lanes