don't turn out the lights now So don't turn out the lights now Don't turn out the lights now So don't turn out the lights now Don't turn out the lights
cause I felt myself changin', But I don't care what they think cause I'm still the same man. I don't show weakness - anymore without a question Don't
good times But since you moved on up you ain't cool with us We still support you tho we don't see you much You ain't the first fool it's cool with us
Eminem] Cause you don't know me, I don't know you So don't approach me, I won't approach you And don't insult me, I won't insult you Cause you don't know
wit the flower Red dots on me, big scopes, bullets the size of nickels Got Starkey coming out of his coat I gots to jet, don't look back, my cardio's
you're on It's funny but don't laugh Money with no cash The villain of vocab I'm killing this notepad The realest I wrote man You don't even know half
niggas with no remorse Turn my lights off, turn my mic on Yo Busta Rhymes could manifest so who'd be the true lyric icon It really don't matter how
kids were playin His partner was shady.. tryin to slave the babies [Ghostface Killah] Aiyyo they didn't know the cop was crooked, he had blow out in
't even walk It's D Block, the part of Yonkers I wouldn't be caught Without two pistols on me that'll be cocked in each pocket D Block don't even stop
are in a state of shock We're the new kids on the block! Chillin' on the corner, the first day we arrived ]from the looks of the hoods, we didn't think
on, come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on It ain't nothin' like Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Slow Kids, Stuck On The Block, They Don't Get It but, They Don't Wanna Set It, Track On Immedietly quick Fast, Clock Tick To The Blast Machine the Bugged Out
wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit 'til my whole wardrobe is
so the country wouldn't have to go to war, Why can't we kick it and just get em on, And in the famous words of Mr. King ?Why can't we all just get along
to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how you can dawg me out Make me out, take me out Deep south, my hood got more slack Than
