head on tilt

creepy like a scary movie dude he rule the avenue what it do to you know who screwed up like screwsu voodoo the way I chew through beats keeps a nine ony lap when I am in the lac fifth falliig back trunk on crack no slack u shape coming back forty rounds to all my brothers put a hole in your head and lay you under a cover discover its none other than the lady lover but I aint LL try me and youll fail got your bitch under my spell from all the shit that I sale nigga I could sell water to a whale pale skinned people say I belong in jail but I wrecken like I am in a title fight I dont hide and I aint gone fold cold a december remember I ll be gone till november contender for the thrown I was gone but now I am home lets get it on like Marvin gaye I dont play thats what I say like aye bae bae shorty swing my way skys the limit when I am in it you shure to finish my streak cant be diminished my skin is the color of jesus g's up we stuck together so lets get buck its whatever think you clever your head I ll severe getting money through whatever weather storm or sunny