Where Am I Going

Where am I going?. And what will I find?. What's in this grab bag. That I call my mind?. . What am I doing. Alone on the shelf?. Ain't it a shame. But no one's to blame but myself.

War Story

You thought Uncle Sam wanted you. But you were used, you were just abused. I try to tell you time and time again. The only war worth winning is the war that's within.

Wintertime Love

It's time to love,. snow from above.. It's time to care,. winter is here.. . A snow white kiss,. everything's bliss.. And on your nose,. summer tears froze..

What It Takes (ill B. Style)

(Choclair). . aiyo wassup. yo it's me. yo wassup. the Choclair brother represents the T-dot. the O-dot. chiznock rocks it non-stop. so come and take a ride on the parinormal side.

What It Takes

CHORUS. . what does it take to make it. what does it take to make it. . VERSE 1. . my style will lock you down and get your brain stimulated. decapitating people while my pen orchestrated.

Wreck My Heart

The sun goes down. His ghost moves in. if I close my eyes you will feel like him. . If you don't mind. Just turn out the light. I wanna feel anything but lonely tonight.

Where's Your Mom?

Welcome To The Daiso

You think I need a better reason for moving away?. I said I never leaved you, I went there today. It wasn't for me 'till you showed me around. I'm stoked by the new back massager I found new.

Why The Munsters Matter

Living lonely in fake crowds,. I raise my hand and I question the normal,. Follow my heart, I can't trust my head,. Won't do to tell me, I'm not good with orders,.

Who's Sandie Jenkins

Forget I even called. Why even try to end things on a good note. I should've left with no reply. These next few days you're only a stranger. Our demise awoke the same time that I did.

We're Talking About Practice

Turn off the lights, and turn me on. She is a dead ringer, for all of these dead singers. Advocate the devil in me. Run it dry, until I'm ready to go.

We're Gonna Have Us A Champagne Jam

Something she left in me remains imperfect. My heart, proceeded to its banishment. The blame may hang upon your chest. I know all hearts dance with comforts.

Wurrs My Cash

[Chorus]. Ho, Wurrs My Cash?. (Got his money ho?). You don't have it?. (You trippin' girl). Am I gon' slap you? Uh huh. Sling that ass. (Sling it for a nigga girl).

Wurr Da Git It Gurlz At

Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh. Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh. Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh. Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh. . Pop that thing, gurl. Wurr da git it gurlz at?. Work that thing, gurl.

What Up Wit It (bonus Track)

[Chingy:]. Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin'). We come to the end of the powerballin' album. I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know). I'm representing the Git It Boyz.

We Do

I do ride bently's and coupes. But i dont give away all my looks trip over a silly tramp i dont ride less than twenty inches i wont.. . But i do know this may be a single when i walk my chains on so it my jingle if she give me brainzz on..

We Clubbin'

Yeah, G.I.B. Get it boys. . I don't know what y'all about to do. But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew. And keep clubbin'. Quit complainin' yeah dog you look cool.

Who Are You?

intro-. who are you (the question isnt who am i). (the question is where am i). . I am da grime scene saver. rudolf raver. chicken eater. t-high streeter.

White Lie

You know sometimes. You have to make your visual, yeah, yeah. . If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride. And they would all come to light. If we all had dreams we'd be starry eyed.

Wuthering Heights

Out on the wiley, windy moors. We'd roll and fall in green. You had a temper like my jealousy. Too hot, too greedy. How could you leave me. When I needed to possess you?.