warrant

Ripped my favorite party dress

Warrant's out for my arrest

Think I need a ginger ale

If you got it, better flaunt it

Another warrant, two of Amerikaz Most Wanted

Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party

I'd like to get some sleep before I travel

But if you got a warrant, I guess you're gonna come in

Busted, down on Bourbon Street

Broken the paradigm, an example must be set

Invoke the siren's song and sign the death warrant

This is what has been wrought for 30 pieces of silver

(Yo)

Run up in your crib like my name was search warrants

Shut your mouth nigga don't you complain

Today my name is in my papers

And next warrant they will show

So I'm wanted dread and alive

White, girl

You need a warrant, officer

You could say I kill 'em, if my product doesn't

Now I beat the rap but that ain't the point

I had a warrant, so I spent two weeks in the joint

Now the story you heard has one little object

They said everybody had to leave

They had a warrant in their hand

They wanted to bust the whole band

Ripped my favorite party dress

Warrant's out for my arrest

Think I need a ginger ale

Been running to save my head

Yeah, the warrant's out

And I'm almost dead

Of someone that I used to be

And it feels just like a warrant

Is out for my arrest

But who am I to tell you what to do with your life?

Who am I to warrant what's wrong, and what's right?

It's not my place, no matter what I say

You need an occupation

To warrant a vacation

Without anticipation

Lookin' to run up in my private home just like you was the folks

Servin' a warrant to a baby daddy who didn't come to court

On a Tuesday, April Fool's Day, don't get caught slippin'

How much better, how much better can my life get?

900 cubic centimeters of raw, whining power, no outstanding warrants for my arrest

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, the pirate's life for me

- locked up, tryna spray me

I got a warrant, so I'm shaking

Seem like I'm all out of blessings

He don't even know she's coming

Like the FBI, she gon' knock down the door with no warrant

Lord knows, what happened to the good time lovin', lovin'

Girl, I got a bad, bad reputation, but you do too

I done had warrants all over LA

Said fuck it, that shit ain't important to you

They had a warrant out for me all over the country

And I was trying to beat the raps in Idaho

"Yes, oh yes, my name is Willy Lee

If you've got a warrant just read it to me

I shot her down because she made me sore

God's got your number and He knows where you live

Death's got a warrant for you

You can't hide, you can't hide

And I talked to the judge in private early this morning

And he took me to the sheriff's office to sign a warrant

They gon' put a cross charge again' ya

You give me the runaround

Love scarcely warrants a mention

You're driving me crazy