'? If everybody wants you Why isn't anybody callin'? You don't have to answer Leave 'em hangin' on the line, ohh Calling Gloria Gloria (Gloria) I think they got your number
Strange things happen in nighttime hours Yesterday's buds, tomorrow's flowers Those who speak numbers, refuse the great forgiver Powerful men raise your
them lanes I don't want your innocence, I don't want you to stutter I don't want a commitment and I don't want you to suffer I don't want your number
be Looking after number one They release the fear inside Are human after all So begins our dream time They hunted like the dinosaur We the pure They the savage innocent
to our side No one gets hurt You've done nothing wrong Slide your hand Jump off the end The water's clear And innocent The water's clear And innocent
where ya come Really don't matter where ya from Don't matter where ya run Verse 1: Flesh breakin' 'em down, hittin' 'em up, outta line, with yo' innocent
your name blue? You stuck in your ways but I know how to change you Arrange you tell you things like your my angel There's no rules when it comes to this, write down your number
to peel back the top and go on and let in the sun What the fuck I've done? My Mama's only son I went from slangin' and bangin' to yellin' number one
Punch-drunk intoxication There are jackals in power who feed on frustration Sheer will you move it or lose it There's power in numbers when are we gonna
wrong, my circle don't fit in with squares I smell shit and piss, know where it's coming from You stepped on number two just to be number one Now I'ma
If not, u best believe I be gone. What kinda ex would send this text? "I miss you" where's his respect? Oh yeh oh yeh oh yeh Act like its jus innocent
breakfast,lunch and dinner Call me dear on heart killa yeah bitch i'm a winner On my block it's lil kids pulling pistol's In Iraq it's innocent kids dying
hate the world today, you're so good to me I know but I can't change, tried to tell you But you look at me like maybe I'm an angel Underneath innocent
I got a phone call Six in the morning, anonymous, that said "Yeah nigga, we got him" and then they hung up Then I looked down at my iPhone At the private number
catch a mild concussion. I've taken all the stress I can, peace America I'm movin off to foreign lands where cops don't place narcotics in innocent
it was like this she said: Life as we know it is about to change I smell it within the air, the weather is getting strange Drugged up sedated and numb
' a fuck There ain't a nigga I ain't hit when I buck and left 'em shit outta luck I'ma gangsta like my daddy was, hittin' number spots Sendin' me to my
in her face 'cause I'm psycho Beat her down and beat her up ......fucking slut So bitch make me wonder Kicked her gut and left my number Call me, fucking
