I got a question... I got a question When the police gon' stop pressing me? When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Will the truth really set you free? I got a question When them boys gon' stop pressing me? When my girls gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Will the truth really set you free? I got a question Look, when them boys gonna stop pressing me? Can't they tell I'm 'bout my business I'm G Hova, you my witness See me making shit like uh for my motherfuckin' children Gotta pay out all commissions, gotta get it, obtain the vision Homies switching, shit getting different I'm making executive decisions To a broke boy I never listen Fuck your permission And 4 Hunnid niggas in the building now Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh, oh, oh Lord Bitch we go hard, go hard, go hard To all my niggas above the law Cause we don't really fuck with 'em Nah, my niggas really from the streets You know they like to blast on blacks And act like they badge was given from God That's why I gotta stay with my heat I got a question When the police gon' stop pressing me? When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Will the truth really set you free? I got a question When them boys gon' stop pressing me? When my girls gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Will the truth really set you free? I got a question Like, when my bitch gon' stop pressing me? Okay i didn't mean to fuck her, I just had to get my nut off She was trucking, I was drunk (She was a bad motherfucker) That shouldn't even count though Cause I told you I caught that body, that's trust You shouldn't count those See me on my bumper 'bout me, barely checking in I be on my business making sure them checks is in She thinks things is changing, she notice we barely fucking I come and go, when I, when I want, I'm steady hustling Get the dough, young nigga get the dough Young nigga, young nigga get the dough Uh, she tell me "Work with me" I tell her "Bitch I work the night shift" She tell me "Don't fight the feeling" Bitch I'd rather fight She like, "this ain't love, how you do me is fucked up Even when I'm fucked up" Damn I got a question When the police gon' stop pressing me? When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Will the truth really set you free? I got a question Woah When them boys gon' stop pressing me? When my girls gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Will the truth really set you free? I got a question What's my name hoe? I got a few questions, I'mma pick your brain ho I'm bulletproof flexing, I'mma switch the lingo I'm Piru flexing, all my niggas bang though (Suwoo) That's right, no question nigga Shoot first, ask questions second nigga Got seventeen answers if you test me nigga Got a question, why the fuck you yapping nigga Don't talk too much mind your business nigga Hoes talk too much, tryna quiz a nigga Singing cream, getting money like RZA nigga Got a question, who the fuck is these niggas? We don't talk, we don't fuss like, we don't bark or argue Got that point forward like LaMarcus Aldridge Top back as I ride in the RR Got a question, what car I'mma drive tomorrow? Lord, blah, Tunechi Damn I got a question Yeah When the police gon' stop pressing me? YG, fuck with me When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Will the truth really set you free? I got a question I got a question When them boys gon' stop pressing me? When my girls gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Will the truth really set you free? I got a question

I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars I'm eatin' I'm eatin' I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars And I say right about now New York City, ow! Oh no, oh Joe he did it, he's back In the back of that black Maybach trippin' Now blow that motherfuckin' kush up in da sky La la la la, la la la Bumpin' that Kanye, you can't tell me nothin', right? La la la la, la la la la Hand on the shotgun and I'm ridin' shotgun Uzis, banana clips, what what? I got some Bullets are wholesale, food stamps, coupons Yellow mustard Phantom car and Grey Poupon I can make it Pac Man Jones in here too long We up a hundred grand whenever I hear a new song C'mon, c'mon, that's too many ringtones 2.8 what you want me to tell ya? Make it rain and Rihanna go an' grab an umbrella Ella, ella, ella Holy shit, so much coke a nigga had to shovel it So much coke a nigga change his government Now we can all sing along for the fuck of it Crack crack crack crack Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house I mean I'm talkin' more plies than a frat house This is the problem, this is not music I hope you find it, cuz he about to lose it Joey don't do it, Joey done did it Joey keep doin' it until you're done with it Bring 'em to the crack house, show 'em the crack house Take 'em to the crack house, we in the crack house You gotta touch your toes or I'm out Fuck a club, I got a strip pole in my house Six million ways to make it rain, hold up Conflicts in my chain from Angola Convicts in my plane when we roll up And they hustle yay not vitamin water Fat cuz I'm so rich, rich cuz I'm so hood Uzi your whole whip, nigga I'm that hood You flow cold but Joe flow sicka Even Reverend Al be like Joe's that nigger John Gotti, supreme team show These are the niggaz you compare to Joe, hello This is the crack house, welcome to the crack house I mean I'm talkin' more plies than a frat house This is the problem, this is not music I hope you find it, cuz he about to lose it Joey don't do it, Joey done did it Joey keep doin' it until you're done with it Bring 'em to the crack house, it's the crack house Walk 'em to the crack house, we in the crack house Talk to 'em Get 'em, Joey, just get 'em, aha Get 'em, get on them, yes And if they piss you off, you shit on them, yes And if they piss you off, you shit on them, ow! Hey Weez, just stop right there Shit I don't let 'em go get the whole block clear These niggas act as they are not there And their time's tickin' like an Automare First nigga pop up an' we gave them the piece Next nigga pop up leave 'em under the sheets C'mon Papa you talkin' to me Ain't nobody else runnin' these streets cocksucker Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house Man I'm talkin' more plies than a frat house This is the problem, this is not music I hope you find it, cuz he about to lose it Joey don't do it, Joey done did it Joey keep doin' it until you're done with it Take 'em to the crack house, they don't want the crack house They don't want the crack house, kick 'em out da crack house

Baby, I cannot control the world when I can't even control myself And I know this life was meant for me 'cause I can't be like someone else Gettin' tired of all these twists and turns so I'ma really need yo' help 'Cause baby, I cannot control the world when I can't even control myself It was a stormy night, not a star in the sky Only stars you could see in the ceilin' (yeah, yeah, yeah) I told her hold me tight and take a look in my eyes Know you wonder the way that I'm feelin' (wonder the way) If you are who I think you are, then you lend your hands to me But you're not, so I think it's time to make up my mind and leave 'Cause I'm through with all you do to me And it's true that love is all I need Baby, I cannot control the world when I can't even control myself And I know this life was meant for me 'cause I can't be like someone else Gettin' tired of all these twists and turns so I'ma really need yo' help 'Cause baby, I cannot control the world when I can't even control myself (uh) Can't even control myself Talkin' to myself, like, "Self, don't ignore myself" I told myself that I owe myself more of myself This world crazy, like Miss Daisy, almost drove myself I'm sure I need love, but not sure if I'm sure of myself She full of herself, like the only one she for is herself I'm warning myself, don't want myself to corner myself Killin' myself, be the only one mournin' myself I'm only myself, I be in my own zone in myself Keep my thoughts to myself, I be tryna keep my heart to myself It's an art in itself, but you could keep me all to yourself 'Cause baby (love is all I need, yeah yeah yeah) Baby, I cannot control the world When I can't even control myself (I cannot control the world, myself) And I know this life was meant for me 'Cause I can't be like someone else (uh, yeah, be like someone else) Gettin' tired of all these twists and turns So I'ma really need yo' help (yeah, yeah, yeah, I really need your help) 'Cause baby, I cannot control the world When I can't even control myself (yeah, I cannot control the world)

(Jamo) You aint gotta say to much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo, Just as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No You ain't gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo, Just as bad as you wanna fuck, I wanna fuck too (Mac) Now you aint gotta say much Cuz i was peepin you Lookin at your hips got me thinking About how deep in you i can probly go You hear about No Limit Soldiers We get up and hit it harder than De La Hoya I thought I told you soldier draws Caught up in my balls Im known for ripping the pussy walls I heard you got that kill I can see it all in your grill Can you ride me like a black mercedes? And make me do that shit i never did with other ladies I got a woman so im not lookin for love I jus wanna fit your glove Get a couple of uh uh's And I'm out jus like a thug and uh Hit me on my pager if you want it And solider passion Do get on it if you want woah, woah (Jamo) You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you aint gotta call me your boo Jus as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo, Just as bad as you wanna fuck, I wanna fuck too (Mercedes) Put me on the counter in the kitchen Now baby pour my body with some ice cream Lick me from head to toe Bending me over 69 will be the next thing I wanna taste your body All night long From sun up to sun down I wanna make you moan (Jamo) You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you aint gotta call me your boo Jus as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo, Just as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) Can I light a candle? And kiss you in the places light wont show Ill take my time and do it slow Ill do my exercises, right between your thighes Its all very pleasurable I'll go places he wont go Lets keep it on the low low So he wont know Now lets take it to the floor (Jamo) You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you aint gotta call me your boo Jus as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too (Jamo) No, No, No You aint gotta say too much From the look in your eyes I can tell you wanna fuck (Mercedes) And you ain't gotta call me your boo Just as bad as you wanna fuck I wanna fuck too

I'm throwing out the page I found The memory 'bout you and I There's a time I dreamed about The place we'll go on a summer night So take me to your deepest heart Now I really need proof to go on 'Cause my life goes dark When I know that I can never be your love, oh-oh Wish we never talked Wish we never saw But now I know you're just too far To catch you with my arms Wish I never met you Wish I never touched your hand On the day I really thought you are The only one that I could ever really love I'm not a person that believe About the things that people talk But the things you said, they made my world I never doubted you were wrong, ooh-ooh So take me to your deepest heart Now I really need proof to go on 'Cause my life goes dark When I know that I can never be your love Oh-oh-oh-oh Wish we never talked I wish we never saw But now I know you're just too far To catch you with my arms I wish I never met you I wish I never touched your hand On the day I really thought you are The only one that I could ever really love Just tell me that I'm wrong Or say anything at all I don't care if it's true or false, no Don't tell me your excuses Was the love we had honest Was it ever true? I wish we never talked I wish we never saw But now I know you're just too far To catch you with my arms I wish I never met you I wish I never touched your hand The day I really thought you are The only one that I could ever really love