me People's saying if I get knocked she ain't gon' write me The sick part is all that bullshit excites me Chorus: [Destiny's Child] A thug's what I want
that cash that he gave you is to front If you're gonna brag make sure it's your money you flaunt Depend on noone else to give you what you want The shoes
blowin mine out Fuck it, you only live once, you might as well die now! [chorus: Destiny's Child] A thug's what I want A thug's what I need Even though
zone It's a hell on earth You cried so long like a huge lost child You're digging for the answer worldwide You wonder while they understood you wrong Why you
it nigga, who the fuck you think you're playin Snuff nose to your ribs, if you breathe I'm sprayin Tell the cops it's Keith Murray, real name no gimmicks
She's the sweetest drug Ain't no doubt, so strung out [x2] Over you, over you, over you Because of you, And it's all because of you, Never get enough She's
you weep, can't you see? I can't believe what they've done to you They've got you just where they wanted you When we sleep, dream each other's dreams
in this life, I leave it to you Aim for the sky and fly till you come back down I had you the baton and you run, till you come back 'round Let your heart
you don't want my attention Crush you like Bone Crusher, not scared I'm not flinching Let's see what the ambulance, do for you Well if y'all two brothers
snow and guards are white If you want to keep your sanity You'll teach yourself to write You were a child of sixteen With a twelve year old mind You
you Oh, I love you I love you, love you Love you, love you love you, I love you Oh yes, I love you I love you, love you love you, love you, love with
you be mine? Say would you be mine? Shorty would you be mine? Say would you be mine? Say would you be mine? Shorty would you be mine? Say, Shorty, would you
you I love you, love you Love you, love you Love you, I love you Oh yes, I love you I love you, love you Love you, love you Love with you Love you
that he gave you is to front If you're gonna brag, make sure it's your money you flaunt Depend on no one else to give you what you want The shoes on
he gave you is to front If you're gonna brag make sure it's your money you flaunt Depend on no one else to give you what you want The shoes on my
, I don't care if this song don't sell one copy That's not even what it's for, it's for you, my boy You gotta keep going on, you gotta keep moving on