Gilbere Forte - Anigma Lyrics

Anigma Lyrics by Gilbere Forte

Send “Anigma” Ringtone to your Cell

I need a hundred dollars, maybe a million
Fuck I need it!
Huh! Fuck ‘em! Shout!

Waking up to credits, my life is a movie
Cocking back my prayers, no pressure can shoot me
Fashion up the late Givenchy could shoot me
A thousand miles per hour, that Bugatti of beauty!

Oh, rolling out like our coach, gold line on these hoes
Touch