(Al Geno on the track) Yeah, yeah, huh What the fuck they thought, nigga? (What the fuck they thought?) I just jumped up out the fuckin' vault, nigga (go), huh Niggas singin' like Diana Ross, nigga (su!) I don't wanna hear no sorry for my loss, nigga Fuck it, do some, I just put my roof on it (put that house on it) I don't give a fuck about no big homie (fuck 'em) No Huncho, no, fuck it, I'm back on it (chill out) Everybody know just how we act on it (go) What's up? (Huh), what's up? (Huh) What's up? (Huh), what's up? (Huh) What's up? (Huh) Ain't gon' run, I got that strap on me (grah) What's up? (Yeah), what's up? (Yeah) What's up? (Yeah), what's up? (Yeah) What's up? (Yeah), what's up? (Yeah) What's up? (Yeah), what's up? Honey bun, can you do somethin' for me? (Do somethin') Can you go automatic just for me? (Frrt, frrt) Tommy gun, can you do somethin' for me? (Su!) Can you call Al Capone for me? (Brrt, brrt, yeah) I got a reason to slide, I got a reason to ride (say what?) I got a, I got a reason to slide, I got a reason to ride (uh, get out) How can I come outside, without no mask on? (How?) They wanna see my emotions, I ain't smilin' at all (fuck 'em) I bought a bulletproof Humvee, it could take down a wall (skrrt) Tactical mechanics end up paying off (brrt) They don't want me talkin' like this gangster, at all (uh, uh) They'd rather see me on TV playin' basketball (fuck that), huh Hell nah (hell nah), fuck all that (fuck it), huh I'm back, no more Hollywood, just bring me back (hi), huh I just got a hundred bricks like hack a shack (bando), huh 2014, Huncho is back Honeybun, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, frrt, huh (Honeybun, Al Capone), yeah Tommy gun, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh (what?) Can you call Al Ca-? (Al Capone, brrt) Huh, huh, huh, Huncho

Another one And another one Thought you was the one, you just another one Thought I wasn't nothing, but I'm number one I'm like Lauryn Hill, I'm just a younger one I be hugging bands, I got my money tucked If that ass is fat, I'm tryna fuck it up Hop up in the bunk, and we could buddy up Mighty Gang but shorty call me honey bun This that shorty you should study from 6-pack like I got a tummy tuck Bury niggas then I dug 'em up Just to show these niggas what I'm drumming up I work hard, that's why my luck is up That is not a reach I'll be honest, I don't see you niggas What is y'all me Honda Civic started fucking up Now I bought a Jeep Used to wanna be a fucking star Now I'm on the screen All these years I let you niggas talk Now I'm 'bout to fucking scream All these years I couldn't see the light Now I gotta fucking beam Thank you plug for the lala Spicing up my life like masala Don't need nothing but yourself, that's on my mama Hypocrite I'm in Balenciaga Thank you plug for the lala Spicing up my life like masala Don't need nothing but yourself, that's on my father Ignorant I'm drippin' in that Prada Drippy from my head to my toe I forgot the days when I was broke This is for my family and folk And for them silly niggas thinkin' I'm a joke Ha ha ha who laughing now Making what I used to make, I can't imagine now We bougie living lavish now I could be your chaperone, I manage now On a roller coaster figure eight She just wanna dinner and a date She just want the wine pairing, she don't even like sharing She just want a bigger piece of stake I got money, you got body, that's the trade off And I'm so attractive, shorty that's your payoff Pretty but I'm handsome, plus I got the day off Ain't no need for chaos On your knees and Thank you plug for the lala Spicing up my life like masala Don't need nothing but yourself, that's on my mama Hypocrite I'm in Balenciaga Thank you plug for the lala Spicing up my life like masala Don't need nothing but yourself, that's on my father Ignorant I'm drippin' in that Prada Listen A person could be so pretty, as they would say But their ways are so filthy The looks is nothing to me All the good looks that a person may have When they start dumping all their nasty ways on you How long can you take that for? You gonna walk away from that Pretty looks that you met in the first place So when I says, pretty looks is not everything We talk about the beauty within That is everything

What is this that stands before me? Figure in black which points at me Turn 'round quick and start to run Find out I'm the chosen one Oh, no Big black shape with eyes of fire Telling people their desire Satan sitting there he's smiling Watches those flames get higher and higher Oh, no, no, please God help me Let's go fucking crazy Is it the end my friend Satan's coming 'round the bend People running 'cause they're scared The people better go and beware No, no, no God praise you all!

Moonlight shadow ひとりぼっち ノドが渇いてただけなのよ かじりついた果実は 甘い、甘い猛毒で、犯されて Black cherry 濡れて、堕ちて 私の中へ種を残しよみがえれ 愛してくれなくていいよ、愛してないから これ以上惨めにさせないで 二人のこの history ちょっとした寄り道なの 心はまだ mystery 抱かれた夜の数だけ流した涙 赤い rouge シャツの襟 言葉を飲み込み口づける インカントシャイン 私じゃない香り 知らない、腰使い まだ ecstasy replicate 折れた羽根を震わせながら 透明な scandal 噛み締めた唇 Slow motion 刻み込まれ Don't stop, kiss me! 離れられない Don't stop, kiss me! でも許せない Ah, ah, ah ah,中に出して! Black cherry 濡れて堕ちて 私の中へ種を残して 愛さなくていいよ、愛してないから こんなに惨めにして 禁断の territory ずっと抜け出せなくなって 感じる black cherry, kiss の感触ちょっと忘れられない Don't stop, kiss me! 離れられない Don't stop, kiss me! でも許せない Ah, ah, 顔にかけて Black cherry 濡れて堕ちて 私の中へ種を残して (愛さなくていいよ) 愛してないから こんなに惨めにして ah! Black cherryちょうだい Black cherryもっと ほんとはずっと愛していたのに 短い history ちょっとした寄り道なの これで finally けれど、たまにはこんな私の事思い出して