Waitin' for Nick to take my motherfuckin' vocals down Learn to respect a God damn king! If you are too - $carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow Yeah, yeah, yeah Ha, ha, ha Ooh-ooh Leave 'em all burning triple six degrees (yeah, yeah) Heard they started hating, wanna murder thee (murder thee) Yung Christ turned to Satan, bless the devilish (yeah) Nowadays, I get my joy from fucking chasing death (yeah, yeah) Momma raised a savage, knew I wasn't average (I wasn't-) Pops seen me coming up He knew I had the package (knew I had the package) Let the 40 kick, drum roll with the sticks (pum-pum) Hands will fuck your jaw, know who you fucking with (whoa, whoa) Get that copper popping chopper, Dalai Lama (Dalai Lama) Feel like Silkk the Shocker, I'm a fucking problem (fucking problem) Streets call me doctor, screw 'em then I chop 'em (kyoom, kyoom) Two cups, bottle filled with drugs, liver on the rotten (ha, ha, ha) Ruger, chopper, Draco, cult around me Waco, yah (wah) Violence getting louder, projects getting wilder, yeah (wah) When I'm off a Xan', I'm quick to shoot the thang (thang, thang) Ain't a clock to see, ain't no time for a game (game, game) Fuck 'em all, shoot 'em, leave 'em in the yard (rah, rah) Got a bunch of youngins around me, take the charge (what, what) Fuck 'em all, shoot 'em, leave 'em in the yard (yeah, yeah) Got a bunch of youngins around me, take the charge, ay (yeah, yeah) Yeah, we all the same but we separated by commas (beep) Yeah, we all the same until we all destroyed by comets (hahahaha) Alien invasion, better run home to your mama (better run) Ruby ain't the problem solver (better run) I'm the cause of all your problems Bitch, I'm in Nevada, A-51s, I got 'em Snorting blue sand with my cosmic ensemble I don't give a fuck if they're pressed, I still bought 'em (yeah) Falling down like autumn, call him Duck Boy, watch him waddle Full throttle when I empty out the bottle (out the bottle) When I empty out this clip that's full of fucking hollows (full of hollows) You'll be lying horizontal, looking like a model (ew) Scope is never toggled, I was aiming for your nostril Now I'm aiming at your bitch's tonsil, I'm the queen of drama (yup) Fucking up your life? Yeah, all you gotta do is holler (holler) You wanna talk drip? Catch me in the fuckin' sauna (sauna) Spent a couple dollars just to make a couple dollars All these bitches say my name as if it's something like the gospel (Ruby) All these hoes apostles looking like they wanna gobble (blegh) Looking at me crazy like they all been wearing goggles (fuck you lookin' at?) Po' me up a fo', I'm looking like a fucking waffle, feeling fucking awful

Lay back, spread yo' legs Spreads yo' thighs Pray for you Open yo' mind And get 'em high Get ready for the pressure Head so fire can't knock me down I ain't Keri Hilson, my walls don't lie Hood bitch think she Kerrison and her hips don't lie All dogs go to heaven, what's yours, what's mine Hand full of ice, yeah takin' my time Slow down 'fore yo' tongue get tired Too much smoke in the air I know yo' lungs gon' get tired My heart got a icebox inside My juice box got a juice box inside Thug passion like Tupac inside Why not make you feel like it's 200 times? (Why not make you feel like it's 200 times?) You have me a ticket, said it's yo' turn to ride Are you big enough, I said let me see the size I don't believe in dick print, show me how it really is Just because she ain't thick don't mean she can not take dick Get 'em high aye Get 'em high Burst it open on the side Bend it over, hit it from the side We been going all night Challenge me baby Put me to the test Killing me softly but yo' weapons in my flesh Killing me softly but yo' weapons in my flesh I can feel it from my stomach to my chest I can feel it, yeah, stomach to my chest Take control of me, go deep Bring it close to me Legs around yo' neck like a rosary I think he hate me, he keeps choking me Told 'em shoot at the club, he got this pole in me Got a different everyday of the week Nobody ever told me about the birds and the bees Get ready for the pressure Head so fire can't knock me down I ain't Keri Hilson, my walls don't lie Hood bitch think she Kerrison and her hips don't lie All dogs go to heaven, what's yours, what's mine Hand full of ice, yeah taking my time Slow down for yo' tongue get tired Too much smoke in the air, I know yo' lungs gon' get tired

Everybody knows the devil went down to Florida And everybody goes "Roll Tide" up in Georgia John Deere's are blue and the bluegrass ain't green John Cash ain't cool and George Strait ain't king And boots ain't made for Cowboys and Chevy don't make trucks And Fall ain't made for football and droppin' eight-point bucks Lynchburg ain't shippin' and sippin' a cold beer don't help And I don't miss you baby and all dogs go to hell Everybody knows, girl, you're the one to blame I ain't gotta say I'm sorry 'cause I wouldn't change a thing Me and the boys are on the way to celebrate and paint this town I ain't halfway across it, ain't halfway to your house And boots ain't made for Cowboys and Chevy don't make trucks And Fall ain't made for football and droppin' eight-point bucks Lynchburg ain't shippin' and sippin' a cold beer don't help And I don't miss you baby and all dogs go to hell Oh, oh, oh, oh And all dogs go to hell Oh, oh, oh, oh I swear I ain't on your front porch Ain't knocking on your front door Ain't hat in hand, don't give a damn And I, I don't love you anymore And boots ain't made for Cowboys and Chevy don't make trucks And Fall ain't made for football and dropping eight-point bucks Lynchburg ain't shippin' and sippin' a cold beer don't help And I don't miss you baby No, I don't miss you baby at all Right And all dogs go to hell Oh, oh, oh, oh All dogs go to hell Oh, oh, oh, oh All dogs go to hell Oh, oh, oh, oh Hey, all dogs go to hell Oh, oh, oh, oh

Young boy Young girl It's your time It's your time to shine Time is on your side You got to live your life with pride Ar-ar-ar-ar-a (Or-or-or-or-o) Come on now Ar-ar-ar-ar-a (Or-or-or-or-o) Hey young boy Young girl It's your time It's your time to shine Time is on your side You got to live your life with pride Time is on your side It's your time to shine But you've got to be wise Seek knowledge seek good advice Enemies will disguise On your weakness they will capitalize They will try to surprise So you've got to be wise And above them you will rise Young boy Young girl It's your time It's your time to shine Time is on your side It's your time to shine But you've got to be wise Seek knowledge seek good advice Enemies will disguise On your weakness they will capitalize They will try to surprise So you've got to be wise And above them you will rise It's your time to shine Ar-ar-ar-ar-a (Or-or-or-or-o) Ar-ar-ar-ar-a (Or-or-or-or-o) Ar-ar-ar-ar-a (Or-or-or-or-o) Everybody now Ar-ar-ar-ar-a (Or-or-or-or-o) Young boy Young girl It's your time It's your time to shine Time is on your side You got to live your life with pride Time is on your side It's your time to shine But you've got to be wise Seek knowledge seek good advice Enemies will disguise On your weakness they will capitalize They will try to surprise So you've got to be wise And above them you will rise Young boy Young girl It's your time It's your time to shine It's your time to shine Time is on your side You got to live your life with pride Young boy Young girl It's your time It's your time