to me But I don't appreciate is how these niggas be hatin' me What is it is it the car is it the jewels Is it the shoes Or do you want to see what a nigga
Niggas know my click had the crowd buckin' Niggas know my click is the click that be on T.V. stuntin' Niggas know my click is the click, play with us and we bustin' Niggas know my click is
And my pinky ring is platinum plus Earrings be trillion cut And my grill be slugged up My heart filled with anger cause nigga I don't give a fuck Stack my
when the coke drought, you assed out When you hear my name, nigga, you hear my street, nigga When you hear my street, nigga, you think six feet deep You
G Unit Motherfucker You Move,I'll Flash My 2 And Blast My 2 G Unit Nigga,You Don't Know Me And I Don't Know You, You Think You Know My Crew G Unit [Lloyd
rest of you You done did too much dirt to try and make it to heaven Nigga is you down for this 1-8-7 When you reach the pearly gates How you gon explain
fuckin It's either cus they boyfriends is scrub like Brillo Or cus Banks is cooler than the other side of the pillow My cronic is blown for my niggas
see you later on this evening we kick it deep into none of us alone nothing we do is wrong I just wanna walk with you talk with you baby can I spark with you anything you
you turn around and you know i am proud of ya wanna freak you O i need you let me lay you down, i wanna lay you down (VERSE 2) dont worry baby girl no
Is Love Making Take You Any Place You Wish, Today We Satisfy And Stay With Stoling Kisses, Blind Insanenity,Perfect Pictures Of Me And My Family Not
you don't wanna see, let me proceed My definition of some thug shit, y'all don't hear me? Now that it's poppin aint no love bitch I maintain in the game
much fame or success they attain There will never be another me And no matter what they do There will never be another you You can search but you'll
on my chest incase the cops is getting restless Walkin round ready to light shit up, because my life is fucked, some say I'm slightly nuts Buck buck is
' you hear what i'm sayin' you only good for parlayin' i'm laying down the rules, its a game that you lose so the streets can have you baby cuz i stay
I do Are for you, you know that my love is true And I do anything you want me to come on [3rd Storee] Is it him or is it me Tell me what's it gonna
one doing time in Quinton lock down my gat is got my back my mind it's got my future try to interfere well the fact is I might shoot you don't want to
my head like fucking brittney Man dre wont mix my reconds now I need to talk to jimmy I'm falling back in my old ways I'm riding with my semi Who's calling
ll have you spending all you got Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Verse 1: 50 Cent] You can have it your way, how do you want it You gon'