I swear to god I will find you and grab you by your throat You better watch who you tryin’ ’cause you don’t know how I roll It’s just a thought that you might have overseen But it’s not always up to me, to show yo how to bleed
What should I show you love for? What should I show you love for?
(Bury the hatchet and there’s no one else to blame But all of my memories could put all of you to shame)
Bury the hatchet and there’s no one else to blame But all of my memories could put all of you to shame I do what I feel is right, and nobody complains Besides the fools behind that desks, I barely know my name
My love, my love, is not for you to take on I so, I so, would rather be all alone, all alone
What should I show you love for? What should I show you love for?
I am no activist, I’ve never been this mad, it’s this I wouldn’t have to slap a bitch, if she didn’t fucking act a bitch I saw cold, god told us we got our own rolls But all of our hearts seem to be so stone cold
So back it up, correct it up, if I bag you up And pack you up in the back of the truck And blow up your fucking packing up
When I roll up it’s so fucking spectacular Your mind starts to race every time that I’m passing ya
Cause I’m acting up fool And I ain’t never gotta fucking answer that you So if you got a problem you and mine as well shoot Cause I’mma be the problem to your whole damn crew
Cause I can see the coward that’s inside of your face You won’t be goin’ faster cause I’m pumpin’ up breaks
My love, my love, is not for you to take on I so, I so, would rather be all alone, all alone
What should I show you love for? What should I show you love for?
What should I show you love for? What should I show you love for?