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Trevor Nelson Presents MTV's the Lick, Volume 2
Disc 1
01. Up & Down
02. Ugly
03. Livin' It Up
04. Get Up!
05. Area Codes
06. Family Affair
07. One Night Stand
08. Can I Live
09. Oh Yeah
10. Izzo (H.O.V.A.)
11. What Would You Do?
12. The Watcher
13. Let Me Blow Ya Mind
14. My Life
15. Fight Music
16. It's Over
17. Soundclash
18. Witness (One Hope)
19. Where I Wanna Be
20. Lick a Shot
Disc 2
01. Round & Round
02. All That I Am (Something for the People)
03. Heard It All Before
04. So Fresh, So Clean
05. So What If I (Mushtaq mix feat. Iceberg Slimm)
06. Bizounce
07. Video
08. Girl Next Door
09. I Cry
10. Just in Case
11. Don't Talk
12. Everyday Is a Party
13. Missing You
14. Living
15. Make Me Happy (DJ Spinna mix)
Fuck conversation, I'm throwin' on my leather
Leavin' the crib with a Dear John letter
I'm takin' what I need, nigga fuck all ya cheddar
Fuck all ya jewelry and fuck all ya cars
You ballin' while I'm wishin' on stars
Won't have me wildin' while you puffin' on jars
Have me in the crib, all panties and bras
While you in the Benzo messin' with broads

Have ya'll face in another bitch twat
Go ahead, playa boy that's how you get shot
And I ain't even like that silly nigga
But I'm hurt and I'm filled up with liquor
Ponderin' on if you really feel her
Only a man could make a girl a killer
And with a nine like this, my nigga don't sleep
I'ma creep up on your behind, my nigga

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga, fuck you

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga, fuck you

Drivin' in yo Benzo
Shinned up Lorenzo
Ashtray filled wit Indo
Toss it out the window
Finish fast as the ash blows
Leave a nigga, fuck ya cash flow
I got my own account
And it holds a nice amount

I'ma come back for my clothes
And come back for my Rolls
You can keep them other hoes
Nigga, that's how the game goes
And if ya didn't know
Better ask somebody, baby
Shoulda treated me like your lady
Nigga, I gotta bizounce

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga fuck you

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga, fuck you

Fucked the conversation
I'm throwin' you a letter
Keep them platinum credit cards
Keep all of your cheddar
That shit don't mean nuttin' to me
'Cause I'm tired of you stressin' me

The scent of perfume on ya clothes
Messin' with them silly hoes
Got me feelin' miserable
Cuddlin' up with Hen and Coke
Sleepin' with the enemy
Boy, you don't wanna fuck with me

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga, fuck you

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga, fuck you

I ain't never comin' back no more
I know you heard that shit before
I don't never wanna see your face
Faded pictures like my nigga, Case
Shoulda known what ya missed at home
Now you roll along wit no one to bone
You ain't never gonna eat tohtoh
Not from this! No no

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga, fuck you

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga, fuck you

I'm about to bizounce
I can't take this shit no more
Picture frame broken, daddy
'Cause I can't trust you
I'm ridin' high now
So nigga, fuck you