all You gave it up You wanted more But in the end What is a friend... You loved the way It used to be The way you are You and me You came too
left too soon Just like the rings around the moon We had it all, you let it go, you wanted more We had it all You gave it up You wanted more
Übersetzung: A-ha. You Wanted More.
jam one tha oneway dawg Look cuz you aint gettin' away without no gunplay fall You gone be in a hospital a.k.a. we never close In a morge with a tag on
you die when that nine went off Cause you got it fucked up thinkin Baby ya pa I'll break ya jaw, You was real, Now you phony Let a bitch-ass nigga infiltrate you
fight or make her first night imma break her, i got game like a laker, you think I?m slow or something, stop bitch you know you frontin' always wants a different nigga you
, nut case oh no I'm more like the kid that put the game in a choke hold You're stuntin' I stop it I'm makin' a profit Everytime you hear my vocals Comin
on tha radio (Ha Ha Bitch) [50 Talking:] Yea Ja you little Stuart Little lookin' mothafucka Catch you I'll break your mothafuckin' neck nigga You only weigh 110 pounds you
a weapon they would Theres a thousand niggas out here reppin' they hood You don't even wear ya new shit Cause you ain't ready to brawl man I bump you,
it finga lickin good! (You go girl) (Go girl!) (You go girl) (Go girl!) (You go girl) (Go girl!) (You go girl) (Go girl!) (You go girl) (Go girl!) (You go girl) (You
feel like a headbanger Yah, I got a gang of shits, styles guns my uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton bucking down one, bucking down two, bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you
now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6 and we know that you can't hang, you a trick rolled over
he was tellin' me some bullshit about gettin' married in a week. He was carrying Doolieaburke in Armani bags (Ha-ha) I gave him some dap, but I really wanted
