my first love and i want you to be my last I still remember all of the mornings we made a bed together and laughed I wish that would last forever Until
on your own again Cristal corks are popped, romantic thoughts are dropped It's so frantic but don't panic cause we forged to top I found a partner and a ridah, a
of demons tryin to break free They planted seeds and they hatched, sparkin the flame inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game No memories, just a misery Paintin a
say A lyrical lunatic when I kick it your scared straight Motherfucker's fall way to the roster You step any closer and get hit with a dose of The iller
way and I'll blow out your brain {Verse 3: Lloyd Banks} Yeah It ain't my fault I came up fast And your the name niggas bring up last And all the dames get a
: Police Dispatcher .. He's headed out a window The man with the bag is running like a son of a bitch We have people with bags running across, running
me a piece I had you mufflin your screams in the sheets, fuckin with me A true digger that love triggers, a thug nigga Hustlin bitches like drug dealers
die It's not the way I wanna live, my nigga it's how it is Homey got into a fight last night, that killed his kids [Chorus: 2Pac] In this life I
me a piece I had you muffling your screams in the sheets Fucking with me A true digger that love triggers A thug nigga Hustle bitches like drug
, waiting for death Dear God I been feeling like I'm close to Jesus Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking trees Keep my eyes on my foes, those close
s critical Nothin is colder - than hear the ballad of a dead soldier [Chorus] [last line:] "close your eyes and hear the ballad of a dead soldier" [2Pac] Be a
came strapped Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch Bad Boy niggaz eat a dick a day, bumpin this Lord have mercy it's a slaughter So wicked
world-wide exposure with a bunch of niggaz that don't give a FUCK, ridin as my soldiers I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer Westside
increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus I'm makin money moves manditory In a discussion my past records tell a
Till it happens to you Just be a man, make plans Listen to your voice A woman's tryin' to make decisions We should leave them a choice Cause who are we
out sheddin tattooed tears Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy Don't want to hurt a soul ni**a, so don't make me I got a dream to see
thug niggas And fuck a bitch cause a truce is to love niggas Throw your hands in the air close your eyes and hope You ever come against a mass of
rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas I'm a boss playa, death before I let these bitches break us Last night was like a fantansy, Alize and Hennessee A