Teksty:
Y T On With The Show

play 'em all There will be no curtain call On with the show On with life On with the dream I know I'll play it right On with the show On with life

closer, winner. Best when under pressure with second's left I show up. [CHORUS x2] If you really want more, scream it out louder, Get it on the floor

just don't know how to say it to you Pardon the swag, but bitches, Cartate Long bread, I don't eat shortcake How come I can't miss a woman like I can

the party can't get enough Come now, come on, come on, come on now Come on now, come now Come on now, come now Don't stop the DJ, don't stop the DJ Don't

, my swerve My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure You can?t fall ?til my aura call I make miracles like I walked on water What you want mama? Order, it?s on my tab I?m so bad with

you niggaz won't flow for this ice, notes is the price Lil sis' walk away with the dough, y'all niggaz still broke While my pockets on re-up Y'all niggaz shit on

other nigga that rap, sound like my shit I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals With heroin habits

out (ride out) Let's try to put these city lights out (lights out) Just flow with me (flow with me) It's Diddy with some niggaz that y'all know with

as daisy's Y'all niggaz is lazy, I'm on my j-o-b And that's why ya hate on me But here's the update, Loon ain't got nothing but cake And power from here