I use the rags of betrayal and the fuel of desperation to light a fire. This temper is lost upon me, though it is sure to find you momentarily. I cannot
used to want this thing forever yall can have it back [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Ok, hello it's da Martian Space jam Jordans I want this shit forever wake up
nigga's after y'all Aiyyo ladies, get up, bounce your tits up Be happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this shit up 'Cause I see some ladies tonight That I could give
Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here For you to shine here, deal with many women but treat dimes fair And I'm bigger than the city lights
Give me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give
the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators Not guilty and I'm filthy, c'mon Make this money, take this money Ain't no way you can take this from me Ain't
for my pain One drag for my sorrow Get messed up today I'll be okay tomorrow Me and my guitar tonight singing to the city lights Tryin' to leave with
next to Oprah and the Queen. (What up Oprah, Aha!) Oh every time I close my eyes. (Watcha see watcha see) I see my name in shining lights. A different city
on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen Oh, every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights Yeah, a different city
on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (CHORUS) Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights A different city
on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen [Chorus] Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights A different city
up Oprah) oh everytime i close my eyes, ( what you see what you see bro) I see my name is shining lights. (ughi ughi) ( and what else) a different city
sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters [Eminem] By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up
on my neck my pistols close at hand I'm a self-made monster of the city streets Remotely controlled by hard hip hop beats But just livin' in the city
them niggas that ride for this shit You see me in a tunnel with my niggas on hit Fly to New York City, crack a Brooklyn bitch Light skinned nigga in
