complain She just screamed, shoot again I gave her extra rounds My barrel twist around I am Mr., shoot 'em down I leave hearts on the ground My love using weapon And yes, I use it
love the way you shake it in them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up, up, throw your hands up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up You know what it is, girl
on the shelf No, no, no, no, no Don't lose it all in the blur of the stars Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing It's okay not to be okay Sometimes it
This love is difficult, but it's real. Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess. It's a love story, baby, just say yes. I got tired of waiting
your love Addicted to your love, love So... addicted I can't kick it, I can't kick it I'm so, so... addicted I can't kick it, it can't kick it Girl
it's all you cant take. You've made a mess before, I kept coming back for more 'Cause I never thought you'd end it this way And yes, I'm leaving you it
screens So cut it out, you ain't now Don Juan, please I stay spillin' Dom on my Sean John jeans I hit the bar, yo, it's all on me Pop bottles, models
G's connect Thieves nigga direct the trees to the smoke fest Wanna take a toke? Yes, the newest zone I'm in I'm like Smithsonian nigga, fuck it call me
you all in check Throw your hands up in the air don't ever disrespect Woo hah, I got you all in check Busta Rhymez, up in the place true indeed Yes,
hustle regardless how you did it Sing it [Chorus: Chester Bennington] (Busta Rhymes) Together we made it (you see we did it did it) We made it even
your back boy (Of the world though, you got my back, right?) Hey, it's whatever shawty, you ain't gotta ask Yes, Valentino blouses, summer houses, cash, check You can get it, you deserve it
believe it (I can't believe it) Hey, check it out, check it out Check it out, check it out Check it out, check it out Check it out, check it out Check it
't, she ain't you No, she ain't, she ain't you You make it hard for me to see somebody else I'm calling her your name, yes, messed up 'Cause I'm thinking about you, it
got it, we want it, move it and flaunt it Shake it and sway it, die just to lay it Try to suppress it till they undress it Beg 'em to use it, cry not
lock it on the topic Evil and IZ dog the track, then we drop it Record stores rock it, stock it, fans buy it People that never heard of Ice-T try it
believe that loyalty is a thankless chore. Loyalty's the reason I leave semen on my hotel floor, yeah. Distance, Distance, Distance, yes It's what it is, it's what it
bud And this name of it is Fame and it's all up in my blood Tyna suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living
Intro:] From nothing to something (yeh) It's okay It's alright From nothing to something Fight di fight (noooooooo) We shining like a light Yeeaaay [