Il testo della Complicated

(intro:)
Yeah!

(bridge:)
You see a nigga soft? - my first instinct is to lean on him! (lean on him...)
A weak nigga eatin' in my hood? niggas'll put a beam on him! (beam on him...)
These niggas ain't s'pposed to be eatin', yo! - this sweet is sweet an' low,
I'll have 'em like shit was all good just a week ago. ((female:) lights oooooooon!)

(verse 1:)
Let this fake niggas get you in the mood for looove,
I'm back to get you in the mood for the snub and gloooves.
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine dilemma;
Crack come to cookin' up that; boy, i'm a chemist!
Fuck pill poppin'! a strap, i pop that!
Watch the henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat!
You got a nice gimmick goin', you've been hot a few summers
But i got the kinda flow that'll stop world hunger.
Sk, i got nothing but energy! (energy!)
Call me fifty, call me "ferrari the remedy"! (remedy!)
"hi" again in case a hater don't remember me,
I happen to be what these rap niggas here pretend to be.
Hittin' you won't be enough, you gotta finish me
Or it's ruger time, - the sr-9!
Fragments ricochet in ya ass go blind
Times up, ya fucked! - gotta learn to duck. - whassup?

(chorus:)
Don't maake mee, - don't maake mee,
Don't maake mee! - it seems so complicaated.
Don't maake mee, - don't maake mee,
Don't maake mee - show you whassup. - don't make me fuck you up!

(verse 2:)
Listen! e'ry bitch on the milk box ain't missin'
I mean some of these hoes runnin' round with pippen.
I'm writin' reality, it sounds haaarsh;
Shyne tried to get at me, he sounds waaashed!
I ain't even fire back, the shit's squuaashed.
What kind of shit is that? - this only happens in rap!
These niggas so fake, it make my skin craaawl,
Hope i ain't the last real nigga up over the waaall.
Ice chunks in the chain, - weight spinnin',
Cream linen. - bulges from the benjamin's in 'em!
Tom ford? - oh, looord!
If i ain't know better, i think a nigga push raaaw.
It feels like it's never gon' stop.
A nigga so hot! - i may spend forever on top!
"forever ever"? - forever in the drop,
You can't tell i got it on lock? - bitch!

(chorus)