Losing It I'm Losing It, I'm Losing it, She got me, she got me, got me, She got me, she got me gone. I'm Losing It, I'm Losing it, She got me, she got
Losing It I'm Losing It, I'm Losing it, She got me, she got me, got me, She got me, she got me gone. I'm Losing It, I'm Losing it, She got me, she
bein' mice to me Bruise too much, I lose, too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much Me lose my
rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock Let's rock, let
it up punk, what'cha 'fraid of? What'cha made of? Pull the pin, set the grenade off, blastin' sounds out ya jeep On every city street, nigga, straight gangsta beat It
to give you some brains or whatever You just say yo.. yo give me some knowledge. (haha) Know what I'm saying? It's some new shit, word up. Yo shorty, check it
rock with me now Yeah, yeah Oh, this next selection, oh Same shit, different day Just ride through the city Looking pretty as they use you (It's what I do) It
they get down, body rock [body rock, bock rock, body rock]. We say the war shouldn't stop until they get down, body rock [body rock, body rock, body rock
that rides with me It's from me to you, it's from me to you, me to you It's just our point of view, it's just our point of view Point of view, point
is 'bout to die Thugsta theivin' off in Cleveland And I couldn't sell out my city Murder now to come up, move Bone'll be bringin' that city, with me
are distortin', bring it down a lil' bit Okay, now we workin' wit' it The boy Face on the baseline, Face Mob Welcome to New York City, it's ya boy Young
is really sounding the same If we lose you know who they gon' blame - us! For not doing a song with T-Pain Or even Akon or any big names Spit it like
song playin' on the radio It goes Get up Everybody's gonna move their feet Get down Everybody's gonna leave their seat You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City
call it coca cola I'm just practice posing face is shaded in black Is dominating as my color the massive attack Right now i hit it kick it flow smooth
little liquor, how I murder it Beef; my boys Fatburger it Gilla, never heard of it? Shut your mouth When Jersey in the building, I rock the house Yo, you now rockin
when you come believe that I'ma follow Lady Medana like the drink-machine I like to swallow Rockin' that Prada, Honey stay up in the beauty parlor, Girl it
' Yo ain't no mic to it, city see right through it I was born to be the shit like I was Mike Hewitt Don't test me though, homie I might do it Check my
