here I bought the chance to make it right so girl why dont we just try again why dont we just try again why dont we just try again why dont we just try again
Chorus So much death up on the city streets Untill we meet my soldiers rest in peace Verse 2 I never understood life and how I got here I just live and try
50 he could retire if he want to right now [50 Cent:] I know you love it but how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I
your heart Do you wanna ride tonight, Vibekingz gonna ride tonight [x2] [Verse 2:] I know you heard it all time and time again They say anything to
again, believe me, ugh) We came way too far pretty thing yeaaah (I swear I'll never call you bitch again, hey) Do it all away, do it all away baby ... [Verse 2
only misery A way to tragedy, so I stay sucker free Only a few chosen, rise (rise) My ghetto queen, rise (rise) Don't be afraid to try (try) Too many
the pen' here we go again Ain't nothing seperating us from a mack 10 Born in the ghetto as a hustla older straight soldier bucking at them bustas No matter how you try
me I give that ass a try Nigga, Holla at me [Chorus] (You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay) (Ohhhhhh....) [Verse Three: 2
lye. Hopin that it gets me high. They got a nigga goin crazy. Feelin crazy. (Tell em bout it.) Last year was hard. But life goes on. Hold my head against
they said no one loved her her eyes shined love a dimaond and above tha kind that you can love Not yet touched with so much, potintial youngster let
: [2Pac] Damn, another funeral, another motherfucker Lord knows * 'Pac is choking on blunt smoke * Lord knows * coughing harder * Lord knows * one final
bliss from above Now all we seem to do is fuss and fight We never seem to get it right See there's too much fire so much desire So it took a little
, I'm gonna get at you dog I be right at your crib, waitin' at your door (What up bitches) [Verse 2] Comin' up I ain't had much, I wanted a lot I had
me man it's ok bounce with me in slow mo When they hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin again, they open again Got 'em sippin on
every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it cause you may never get it again. So while you're in it try to get as much shit as you can and when
: [Intro: Jay-Z (Aaliyah)] What's up baby girl! (Ho!) Thought I had to talk to you again, missing you (Hey, ey, ey, ey) Tim is missing you Missy's
