the inside, I'll hide it from your eyes, I'm hiding on the outside, from you. I will risk it all on black tonight. And if I win it all, we'll see the
inside, I'll hide it from your eyes, I'm hiding on the outside, from you. I will risk it all on black tonight. And if I win it all, we'll see the lies
rip it up Tear it down Smash it up Burn it down We've lose control of ourselves Whoa oh, oh no Forget the risk, take the fall What you want is worth it all
Twit ya (Tweet) It's the Mister "Sicker Than Every Pic Ya Makin" But it's no hate and they waitin to get ya issue And it's official, I'm so official Turn
what's popping off But that's the way we make it We slaves to all that We gots to fall back and think about life Cause it's precious and it's sacred A
is falling off doing all they can to save it but everybodys run stops ask Brandon Jacobs what y'all call swag to me is all faggotry fours want blatt at
I'll as you seen, switch Y'all write all that hard shit, then y'all fall right off, it's horrible My oracle is all I offer, so before I borrow, yo Won
ICU, betta cop your biscuit Grab your crucifix and kiss it, this hit is wicked Anybody wanna one way ticket, throwin' darts at me You might risk it, check
from out the Ranges and Suburbans Curtains for anybody perpin Leave in a hearse for certain Blood on the curb and bandages like turbans We roll a durbin All
I play you like ping-pong You swingin on my ding-a-long King Kong I pop bad cops, I got a pig a day habit Bing bing BANG, just like the ricochet rapid Grab it
hungry for re-election But Bush is reluctant to risk his future in the fear of his political failure So he plays chess at his desk and poses for the press
it smooth and hot) What? What? What? What? [Will Smith] It's the fun king, I've been doing one thing Running things for years, give me one swing And it
-killed killer regime, ill as you seen, switch Y'all write all that hard shit, then y'all fall right off, it's horrible My oracle is all I offer, so
bitch made like puppies, Switch blade to Nazis' cut them through their khakis, I lose it every time I put it down like car keys. Verse 2 a?? Pressure It
it smooth and hot Here come da butta, baby Yo, I bring it smooth and hot What? What? What? What? It's the fun king, I've been doing one thing Running things for
play you like ping-pong You swingin on my ding-a-long King Kong I pop bad cops, I got a pig a day habit Bing bing BANG, just like the ricochet rapid Grab it
from out the Ranges and Suburbans Curtains for anybody perpin Leave in a hearse for certain Blood on the curb and bandages like turbans We roll a ?durbin? All