If you don't wanna love me. Then I'll find somebody else who will. Find another kinda thrill. Find another way to fill this loneliness. . If you don't wanna love me.
If you don't wanna love me. Then I'll find somebody else who will. Find another kind of thrill. Find another way to fill this loneliness. . If you don't wanna love me.
[Chorus Big & Rich]. I play chicken with the train play chicken with the train train, uh huh huh uh huh huh,. You know that I play chicken with the train play chicken with the train train uh huh huh uh huh huh yea,.
[Hook:]. Gettin money on my own pace. Tell me what you know about it. Gettin head in the freeway. Tell me what you know about it. Gettin money in a bag.
[WC]. You niggaz can't fade this nutty-ass cutthroat Maad Circle villain. Leanin, scheamin in the Gremlin. Sippin on Mak Duk, on my way to Compton. to pick this nigga Coolio up.
It's all the way live. It's all the way live. It's all the way live. It's all the way live. . If you wanna party. Come on in and party hearty. When the people get together.
One dark night I need some ends. I got a spot cased out I'm breakin' in. I gotta cutter that'll cut thru ya window like butter. Suction cup, window up.
As I walk thru the valley of the shadow of death. I take a look at my life and realize there's much left. 'Cause I've been brassin' and laughin' so long that.
Yeah 1996. Coolio with the flow. Rated R superstar. LV that's right. Mossberg Smith & Wesson. Forty five let me tell you how I learned my lesson. House party in the hood at some niggas I don't know.
Coolio man what'cha need ta do man is kick that old. gangsta shit man some of that rolin down ya street in ya 6 4. slangin ya dope blastin on fools ya know.
Coolio: what up fow?. -ain't nuthin man, wassup wit you?. C: try'n to get my hustles on, you know how it is. (right, right). -what you doin' nowadays?.
Now I've seen places and faces. And things you ain't never thought about thinking. If you ain't peek then you must be drinking and smokin'. Pretending not to lockin' but you're brokin'.
I remember sky. It was blue as ink. Or at least I think. I remember sky. . I remember snow. Soft as feathers. Sharp as thumb tacks. Coming down like lint.
When I was a kid, I rode crates on a skate. And I ate everything momma put on my plate. Niggaz walked around packin' B-B guns. Knock on yo' door and run, just for fun.
i like girls. you like the good i like the bad ones. freaky and the mad ones. sexy and the bad ones. girls i like any colour flavour. choclate vanilla.
Now I've seen places and faces. And things you ain't never thought about thinking. If you ain't peek then you must be drinking and smokin'. Pretending not to lockin' but you're brokin'.
Verse 1:. Yeah I run rings around your crew like a track star. So stay back far. You better understand who the macks are. A brand new invention is my intention.
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]. Modern society, get hip quick. Plus give me a breath, cause you're ridin my dick. Suckers like jockin for a large extent. Philosophy excused when it's time to get bent.
Yo, Eiht and Chill. It's a rumour going around sayin. Compton's Most Wanted ain't funky enough. Like we can't cut it, or somethin like that. Personally, I don't know where the rumour got started.