Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer I can hear a voice from the other side of the room It says, "Yeah, I live a lie 'cause I like it more than the truth" I made my peace, I'm one with the war But here you are without any warning I'm out of breath but I got to say, say, say, say, say Darling, lately I've been walking blind in the dark, never see the sun You could Hey you, see me, pictures crazy All the world Ive seen before me passing by. Ive got nothing, to gain, to lose. Hey you, are me, not so pretty I know that you miss me 'cause I put it down right Damn, babe, I can put you on a flight You know that a nigga like me can change your life Oh, baby Everything you do is amazing Ain't nobody watchin', go crazy (I got what you need) I got what you need Everybody think you shy, but I know you a freak, lil' baby Yeah, get me lit Hoes on my phone Why don't you see me? Why don't you see me? What do you think? What do you feel? 'Cause this is feeling very real And if you feel Why can't you say? Give me a little demonstration Can't you feel Getting over you was slow They say old lovers can be good friends But I never thought I'd really see you, I'd really see you again I go crazy When I look in your eyes I still go crazy No my heart just can't hide that old feelin' inside Way deep down inside Oh baby, you know when I look in your eyes I go crazy You say he satifies your mind Picture to Burn Lyrics: State the obvious, I didn't get my perfect fantasy / I realize you love yourself more than you could ever love me / So go and tell your friends that I'm obsessive and crazy Ahh, hey! She walk like a woman, she sexy and free Something in her water's got a hold on me She's destiny's daughter, I'm gaspin' for air But you won't believe me, you just had to be there Hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-ho (hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-ho) I'm addicted to the flair I can't, I can't let her go Heaven help me, I'm so helpless Think I'm losing my They keep on pushing me down like I wasn't 'round. I swear they be doing a lot. I got situations I ain't talk about. When I'm in the booth, I'ma say it all. Still got the sauce, still ain't hit When she's around I feel shaky Yo, she got us all going crazy I'm a different man Doing the best I can Keeping my sanity You know, babe She knows the way I feel for her Word to my mother She rocks Can't You See Lyrics: You just don't know what you do to me (Bad Boy) / Uh, uh / Give me all the chicken heads from Pasadena to Medina (Uh) / Bet Big get in between you (Haha), then see you (Yeah OmZR2. FJ was developed by a multicultural team of various beliefs. It is our aim to be a inclusive and wholesome place for all. © ZZB, LLC - Copyright - Privacy Policy - Terms of Service - Community Guidelines - Copyright Removal Request Yes Picture me nigga Yea Right now On some other shit When you see me I’ve been drinkin out the bottle while I’m standing in the yacht 20 thousand in my pockets, I ain’t even lift a dollar Haters tryina hold me down but I be riding to the top And I’m smoking what I want, either it’s cool with you or not Got your bitches all around me, make me wanna pull the top Got them jerz about by warmin and she ballin out the lot Haters tryina hold me down but I be riding to the top And I’m smoking what I want, either it’s cool with you or not Anything on me but bitch it ain’t free Head on the ocean, getting laid on the beach Smoking out the dry, hot box in the street On my tell me bullshit, I don’t stop for police (never) A beast on street, cock hack to the east From tonight til I die, niggas ride, let it be 4-5 on the side of the Jeep, got that Bentley on my knee Take my foot up off that pedal, put his brain on the seat They see Pac in the flesh, I’m more than bitches wanna see But I’m game, God’s grace and now where finished, set me free And these haters talkin shit like I ain’t who they got to see And I ain’t scared of catching body, who these niggas wannas be? Now I’m beggin on my knees, askin God don’t let it be But I’m a G and to the end of me keep it ever just simple To the bullet’s rhythm, the pistol triggers and Hennessey I bet they would remember me ballin, I fill your memory I’ve been drinkin out the bottle while I’m standing in the yacht 20 thousand in my pockets, I ain’t even lift a dollar Haters tryina hold me down but I be riding to the top And I’m smoking what I want, either it’s cool with you or not Got your bitches all around me, make me wanna pull the top Got them jerz about by warmin and she ballin out the lot Haters tryina hold me down but I be riding to the top And I’m smoking what I want, either it’s cool with you or not Getting money, bitch I’m never stuck balling in the moment I’m smoking every minute, shoot a killer for the tome And I ain’t looking for you niggas, top down – you don’t want it Keep that 40 on me solo, rolling – I don’t need no homies I’m riding over phonies, oh my God I get this money And these problem niggas front me, jump hard I keep it gunning Your bitches say I’m stunting and I ain’t even starting stunting And they ain’t see me, 50 G blow on my V like it was nothing I’m jumpin 90 cups to what these be the navigators See I keep tracking all my stacks, I keep it cracking like I’m B I feel the haters wanna be like me, I’m realer than I say I be Been working all the night, suckers shot and saw me changing it No lames gonna hang with me, them gang niggas bang with me The range about my change, know what I plan so play no games with me To the bullet’s rhythm, the pistol triggers and Hennessey I bet they would remember me ballin, I fill your memory I’ve been drinkin out the bottle while I’m standing in the yacht 20 thousand in my pockets, I ain’t even lift a dollar Haters tryina hold me down but I be riding to the top And I’m smoking what I want, either it’s cool with you or not Got your bitches all around me, make me wanna pull the top Got them jerz about by warmin and she ballin out the lot Haters tryina hold me down but I be riding to the top And I’m smoking what I want, either it’s cool with you or not It’s bottom line Do what the fuck I want to who the fuck I want to nigga Bogus! Yea, you see? I’m getting money over here man Now they get money over here mad Don’t give a fuck about you homie Scoo!