yesterday If I fall back into you Don't fight it Don't fight it Show me what we've got to lose Don't Hide it Don't Hide it Memories stuck in my head
t fight it Show me what you need from me Don't hide it, don't hide it If I fall back into you Don't fight it, don't fight it Show me what we've got to
: (feat. Eminem, 50Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit
buy dem cream And turn dem inna police And bring dem in pon dem team Ah wah dis father Him drive10 grand worth ah government Lada and fight against the
non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too
come up It's calling I want another day with you How can I explain it scratchin my brain How can 10 hours feel like 10 years? I cry 10 men's tears as
stripping AR-15 whipped his ass into pieces Don't get it twisted think it's all about the pieces And all about the bracelets I'm still fighting cases 10
the 'dome; police are tappin my mobile phone I'm almost home Gettin excited, indicted Spent a grip and a year tryin to fight it Lawyer got paid; plea,
I told em they was bullshittin, they said it's real as hell Can't explain the way I felt Too many years I seen my brothers die And I can't say that shit
thought that he could get Some money and things to start a life It hadn't been too very long when it seemed like everything went wrong They didn't even
of Love, for the One, oh oh oh... I've seen And if u were to fall on ya knees and ask me the same Brother, don't even think about it, lets just break
couple months It's hard to enjoy Yourself while Bleeding out the ass Asphyxiation is Simple and fast It beats 17 fun years Of being someone's bitch Don't
it I'm from it, I even done it blunted so run it Yeah son, you know what this is Take it off [come on dunn, don't even come at me like that] [
you niggaz wanna scrap? We can scrap Niggaz wanna wild? We wild However niggaz like it, you get it Harlem World Bad Boy It's '97, yeah, Harlem on the rise And you don't
t a championship fight, I BEEN the greatest. See the fact is... what you doin', I did it. You lames tryna clone my style and run wit it. That's cool,
