star Follow my moves you wanna make it to the top I'm on star For new born stars Even when the camera stop I'm a hundred million dollar movie handle my cock Big homie from the back block When
Shirley Murdoch] but don't you give up [Charlie Wilson] It's so bad out here The young killing the young It's so bad, makes me sad You have no clue You
grain of sand under my God The one who keeps me humble, keeps me up and working hard It's alright to be in love with yourself But when your sex life gets bad
crackin Peep shows like luke From the limos, down to the lexus coupes We be flossin, and all females love that Expecially when you're dope, platinum, and you own ?? So when
[Equipto] I remember he told me Calm down... [x4] Yeah, God forgives my soul when I'm doin bad The pain I feel when livin life too fast So calm down
bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit I'll
[Verse 1:] A yo, I'm three feet lower, weighted down in sexy pigeons, empty pockets, Equal dollars, tally marks are my religion, Mr. crispy gives sex
6-6-6 upon your head, promised fun when you're dead You think that this world is bad, so you get caught up in the eternal fad the way you dress is not
son") hey yo there's beef in the hood again niggaz came with hoods again thinking that it woulda been saw us, from what we first did when we did now we
This Shit Too Obvious, She Know I Got A Mistresssee You Was A Bad Desiciou Got Me In A Bad Position, Fussin In Public Got Me Loosin My Religion, I Bot
all gone (I mean it won't blow up 'N disappear It'll just look ugly For a thousand years...) You can't run a country By a book of religion Not by a heap
family fun, An' he's got some planned for you! (Now, tell me that ain't true) Give me that old time religion! Now, what if Jimbo's slightly gay, Will
a dream when i was in high school that i attended the punk rock academy Chris Jensen's teaching science & he's still running mountain. we fired the gun from bad religion
the summer growin' up fast to face life and harsh realities That come wit the territody didn't know when I was young So many get hung to hang Take away the bad
Obssesed wit data, steel toe speed and green kackeys I redeem music when I kill, like scorpio from dirty harry My dread pops bad pains on airplanes Whent
witness to my homies bawlin so dont get caught up in your past failures when you feelin like you wont last, tell ya self "ima make it" when satan say
messiah If you can't forgive, you can't put out the fire You call this religion You shoot each other in the head Is it worth your Holy mission When you
right back in the pit Taking names and kickin ass While listening to crass God please help me Bad religion in her brand Brett is back in the band When