Now You've Heard A Tale Been Told It's Up To You, Could This Be True
Now You've Heard A Tale Been Told It's Up To You, Could This Be True (Thanks to Spirit for these lyrics)
it say payback for those that hated on me. I hate them niggas claim they bangin in gangs you a'int a crip like Snoop you a'int a blood like Game, see
pussy 'cause a fuck is a fuck! (Fool!) [Chorus 3x:Mr. Mixx] A fuck is a fuck, NIGGA! A fuck is a fuck, HOE! (A fuck is a fuck, NIGGA!Yo, Marquis, kick
being Prez; you always get a nut Since you're married to Tipper, you shouldn't be sad Don't tell Hilary so she won't get mad 'Cause you know she'll be
don't) (Wanna C Me, but ya won't) (Come to C Me, but ya Can't) (ooohhh, You Can't C Me) (You Can't C Me) (Right between your eyes, you'll never
could get away [Outro: 2Pac] You ain't got to go through all this drama and this stress with this old half a man, yaknowhatI'msayin? I ain't tryin to put you in a
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard
' a meal. Back writin' like I need me a deal. - I show you the steel! It's a jux nigga feel the chill Up your spine I'm a menace for real! - I blast to
head roll it son! I don't give a fuck man, smoke that shit, man! You can smoke crack (SouthSide!) if you wanna smoke crack, I don't give a fuck what you
it down It looks good, yeah good enough to taste it (that good?) A boy toy, yeah I'm what she wan' play with (OHH!) She a cougar, got a little age on
shit I bought you man (I'll do do do-do do do) C'mon man, don't give me no headache man You a bitch when you on your period, right? (I'll do) Don't come
t stoppin Yeah, c'mon, business [Outro: 50 Cent] You niggaz got a problem, yeah A big motherfuckin problem At a minimum I'm a have a nigga put speedknots
' off his mouth from a cell He don't want it with me, he in DC I can have a nigga run up on him with a shank Purchase a few pennies out my piggy bank
or summer I'm a winner, I'm ain't a regular nigga, ho (Lloyd Banks) (You should be here) Runnin' wit a pro, I ain't a beginner Niggaz knows, what, you
bring me mine [Outro - 50 Cent talking] Yeah, don't ever say I don't do nothin' for you nigga You know, uh, don't say I don't look out for ya Ya know
hustle, but I don't cop jewels from any (any) I know a stripper named Jenny (Jenny) I marked a nigga named Vinny (Vinny) I ain't in on many (many), a
dro, purple haze {CAN'T FORGET... } and some chocolate! Give me a Dutch {DON DIVA... } and a lighter I'll spark shit! {X.C.! } And stay high all the time