Texty:
T Pain I M Mad

I'd do anything for ya I would go through all this pain Take a bullet straight through my brain Yes, I would die for you, baby But you won't do the

it's your turn to go? I pray to God that I'm dreaming, I know my family Wouldn't take it, when the doctor said, "He ain't make it" Mom dukes crying,

I'd do anything for ya I would go through all this pain Take a bullet straight through my brain Yes, I would die for you, baby But you won't do the

mask, wacked the witness - vestless I'll put you on the graveyard's guest list ICE - cause I lack all emotions, I'm heartless That's why I can't figure

I said "peace", I'll be a motherfuckin' liar ("I'm lettin' off until my arms tired" - [cut and scratched]) Retaliation [Ice-T] Been packin' straps so long I

I think that I can't, I envision Obama, I envision the diamonds, I envision Ferraris If the world was perfect, All my niggas behind me Ain't you happy I

put it on me like I hate you, you ain't shit but I love you don't nobody else make me mad as you but when we making love though I'm glad it's you ladies

looked a little doubtful smirked and said it's divine to light with no lime sometimes Oh it's too late I can't stop moving my mouth I'll shush but I

I'm winnin' by a landslide I got I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I got my own steps, I got my own style I