Maybe I should be more discrete Serve you up some sugary sweet I could be the wildest of childs That's not a real feat Blessings come but favors they go Troubled by the whispers they know I could sink but I'm not the type I don't need to hide YOU WANT ME NOW BUT THAT'S NOT ENOUGH COS I WANT YOU FOR A LIFETIME YOU SAY IT LOUD BUT YOU TALK TOO MUCH I STILL WANT YOU FOR A LIFETIME TODAY I can leave but I stay to pray Maybe on my knees you'll fail No one moved so no one got hurt This could be the day that you'll learn... today.

I'm just too much for these niggas You feel what I'm saying Yeah Px life Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah The crib too much The chain too much The car too much My bitch too much They say I'm too much The crib too much The chain too much The car too much My bitch too much They say I'm too much Keep two tools tucked You niggas talk too much In your feelings too much I don't worry too much Hit my blunt too much I might just be too much The watch worth too much They say I flex too much I'm just too much And that might be the case (the case) Too much for the average humans intake (for real) Too much for a lame nigga to get with (get with) Too much for a simple bitch to fuck with (fuck with) I can ride out in a double R and sit in the back I can fly out in a private jet what you expect You know I'm going to bust down The damn watch icy clock Man I used to keep a stack in the bottom of my sock Real nigga, too much for these opps (yeah yeah) Wipe you off the block Set the scene real bloody like a horror flick (yeah yeah) Your bitch be begging for more of it (no cap) Can't be giving these hoes too much dick Yeah yeah El Chapo when I count this fucking guap hoe (guap hoe) Rose gold set wit the stones Bitches say muy guapo (very handsome) Too much don't get rushed, bull rushed We can blitz ya yeah yeah yeah we can blitz ya The crib too much The chain too much The car too much My bitch too much They say I'm too much The crib too much The chain too much The car too much My bitch too much They say I'm too much Keep two tools tucked You niggas talk too much In your feelings too much I don't worry too much Hit my blunt too much I might just be too much The watch worth too much They say I flex too much I'm just too much

(Roger Cook, Roger Greenaway) Too much coffee, too much tea, Too much sugar isn't good for me. Too much money and too much fame, Too much liquer drives a man insane. But too much love, too much love, There's no such thing as gettin' too much love OOhh love, Oohh love, There's no such thing as gettin' too much love. Too much fighting and misery, There's too much trouble in this world for me. There's too much of this and too much of that And too much of anything will make you fat. But too much love, too much love, There's no such thing as gettin' too much love. --- Instrumental --- Too many people saying don't do that, It's a no, no, no, no, no. I don't need telling where it's at I said I know, know, know, know, know, know. Too much pleasure and too much pain, Somewhere someone's getting too much rain And too much junk's being advertised And too much television hurts your eyes. But too much love, too much love, There's no such thing as gettin' too much love Oohh love, Oohh love, There's no such thing as gettin' too much love. La la la la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la la la La la la la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la la la...

Stoopid, stoopid, eh stoopid Oh Lord have mercy, bad man cruising The way she whine it, roll it, bad man cruising Oh Lord have mercy, bad man cruising Lord have mercy, mercy, bad man cruising I'm stoopid (stoopid), stoopid right now (stoopid) Hands inna the air (stoopid) I'm stoopid right now (stoopid) I swear I'm sto-oo (stoopid), stoopid right now (stoopid) Me I don't know what to say (stoopid), but I'm stoopid right now Oh Lord have mercy, bad man cruising The way she roll it, whine it, bad man cruising Oh Lord have mercy, bad man cruising The way she roll it, roll it, bad man cruising Legga! Wahala burn burn burn, fire burn, fire burn burn burn, fire burn Wahala burn burn burn, fire burn, when it comes to the money Me come around, fire burn, bad belle, everybody, fire burn (chulo eh) Me no send anybody, fire burn (stoopid), fire burn burn burn, fire burn I'm stoopid (stoopid), stoopid right now (stoopid) Hands inna the air (stoopid), I'm stoopid right now (stoopid) I swear I'm sto-oo (stoopid), stoopid right now (stoopid) Me I don't know what to say (stoopid), but I'm stoopid right now Oh Lord have mercy, bad man cruising The way she roll it, whine it, make me crazy Oh Lord have mercy, bad man cruising The way she roll it, roll it, bad man cruising Leggo, ye! Oga Jojo Wahala burn burn burn, fire burn, fire burn burn burn, fire burn Wahala burn burn burn, fire burn (chulo eh), when it comes to the money Me come around, fire burn, bad belle, everybody, fire burn (chulo way0 Me no send anybody fire burn, fire burn burn burn, fire burn Oh Lord have mercy, bad man cruising The way she roll it, whine it, make me crazy Oh Lord have mercy, bad man cruising The way she roll it, whine it, make me crazy Stoopid, stoopid, stoopid (I'm stoopid right now), stoopid Stoopid, stoopid, stoopid, stoopid (I'm stoopid right now)

I said, you want some even though you never need it, do you feel it? I said, you want some even though you never need it, do you feel it? But I want the ganja, never hurt no one Lord, you got to kill off the one youth man But I want the ganja, never hurt no one Lord, you got to kill off the one youth man He said now, girls and guns, guns and girls Come together like the diamond and pearl One, the one, ruled the world Tried to tell me you're no ordinary girl Said little woman, would you like to come quick? I said now, woman, would you like to roll a little faster? Woman, would you like to come quick, quick, quick? Wouldn't you like it if we roll a little faster? Said, I'm going, going, back, back All the way to Cali, Cali, that's where I wanna be Said, I'm going, going, back, back All the way to Cali, Cali, that's where I wanna be Got five hundred clips, five hundred clips And again I'm going to New York, New York I got five thousand, five thousand clips And then I'm going to New York, New York And then I'm going, going, back, back All the way to Cali, Cali, that's where I wanna be Said, I'm going, going, back, back All the way to Cali, Cali, that's where I wanna be I said, you want some even though you never need it, do you feel it? I said, you want some even though you never need it, do you feel it? But a bandelero But a bandelero But a bandelero But a bandelero We gonna shoot up the one, say no

Said woman, look lovely to me, but your body no ready And if that you're thinking you're ready to give it a try And maybe, you might want to wait before you give yourself away Or maybe, the reasons you're willing are burning inside And if you say that you want, and girl, you know you need it And say that you don't want to be caught between someone else and your love But till you're older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now So when the weekend come, yes you'll have some fun Then you'll drink some wine and you'll drink some rum But before too long, when your pressure's gone You know that you're waiting for someone to come, yeah Let me know, say, when you get-go you let go Let me know, said, if you're willing to let go Witchy woman's what she wanted Said, if you got the body you should flaunt it, flaunt it And if you say that you want, and girl, you know you need it And say that you don't want to be caught between someone else and your love But till you're older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now And if you say that you want, and girl, you know you need it And say that you don't want to be caught between someone else and your love But till you're older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now A little older now, you've got to get a little bit older now

Said the man Who feel him a fool For he be the wiseman For the man Who don't think he's a fool he Control his destiny But he's too cool for himself For himself For himself All I need Is something to keep me movin on In a world Where violence reigns And everybody seems so strange to me Said the man Who feel him a fool For he be the wise man For the man Who dont feel him a fool he Control his destiny Yeah he's too cool for himself For himself For himself This weapon of destruction Swallows peoples suffering And no confusion You aint winnin if your losin We don't need Said the man Who feel him a fool he For he be the wiseman For the man Who don't think he's a fool he Control his destiny But he's too cool for himself For himself For himself

Hey you motherfucker standing next to me You stand so close that you cannot see That you risk your life To shit on me And i think you're fucking Dumb Why you wanna go Be a punisher You try to punish me Wanna fuckin' punish her Well i think you ain't no Fuuun You be a punisher You motherfucker you know you are Oh land, in air, in a boat at sea In a train, in a plane, or in the car You fuckin' suck a lot I sure don't like your style Stay your ass away from me Keep a distance of at least five fuckin' miles You the type of person that will split when you talk Never looking when you're walking any way that you walk When you're bumpin into me And you say what the fuck If you got something to say Then fuckin' say it motherfucker don't wait Cus ain't nobody got the time anyway You are a punisher And motherfucker that is what you are On land in air on a boat at sea In a train in a plane or in a car Spitin' when you talkin' Never looking where you walkin' Stay the hell up away from me

R.E.D.H.O.T. and never come to complain, We be dem digital Oh turn the day to night Oh turn it back to day and then rain Say them weed they be medicinal Who celebrate the day and night By opening some champagne Let things get physical Don