I will forget my dreams Nothing is what it seems I will effect you I will protect you From all the crazy schemes
Everything that you feel Is everything that I feel So when we dream We shout...
We shout...
You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em But you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em 'Cause ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causin' mayhem When I say 'em or do somethin' I do it, I don't give a damn
What you think, I'm doin' this for me, so f**k the world Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stoppin' me I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly And all those who look down on me I'm tearin' down your balcony
No if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he From Infinite down to the last Relapse album, he's still sh** And whether he's on salary, paid hourly Until he bows out or he sh**'s his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse He's married to the game, like a f**k you for Christmas His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge To pull his d**k from the dirt and f**k the universe
[Hook]
T.I
50 Cent
I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money with me, if you curious to see how it feels to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be with ain't bout shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, BITCH