nigga I don't smoke to calm my nerves but I got beef Finna crush my enemies like I crush the hashish If you love me, tell me you love me, don't stare
: [50 Cent] G Unit! [50 Cent] A, B [Scarlett] You can't fuck with me [50 Cent] C, D [Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets [50 Cent] E, F [Scarlett] Don
my enemies {CAN'T FORGET... } like I crush the Hashish. {ROB RAPS! } If you love me, tell me you love me - don't stare at me man! I'd hate to be in the
a breached feet-first way my twin opened the door my very first dose of chivalry I was dawned princess potential potent with gold star and matching impression big
streets when I was like ten Especially's of a lagged and young black man Do backspins in backyards cause we rap harder People that lack [?], now we black stars
when you think we had it all Big ends, condos, collecting cars Picture your life elevating with me You my project celebrity I keep your name hot in them streets
Just when you think we had it all Big ends, condos, collecting cars Picture your life elevating with me You my project celebrity I keep your name hot in them streets
shit together and move it along Had dreams of being Big niggas, Jig niggas Drivin the hottest cars, movin out with our moms and I'm [Chorus: Gwen Dickey] Wishing on a star
folks on the phone on the freon Takin my favorite rocccck whenever we steppin ouuut (We're Steppin Out!) [Chorus: Sleepy Brown] [Verse 2: Big Gipp]
floor. Women all heard that Brady was dead, Goes back home and they dresses in red. Come a snifflin' and a sighin' down the street, In their big mother
'm a playa) [Verse 1: Wish Bone] Hop up in this H2 Let me show you how I do Big blunts big dranks get has high as you want to So fresh so clean
: I am a blueblood, I will admit that I dance in blue shoes and wear a blue hat Live in a blue house on a blue street In a blue town by a blue creek
you I got a house full of Rembrandt and priceless art And all the little girls they wanna tear me apart When I walk down the street people stop and stare
Now here I go You wanna thug Act like you know I ride big I smoke good I get money Let's get to it Big old titties Big old but That's what I want Let
one ever said life's fair I can feel it gettin cold in the night air Dreamin in a world where conditions are a nightmare As I stare at my child in her
collect from us Direct from us, street intellectuals [Nas] And I'm shrewd about decimals And my man'll speak Patois And I can speak rap star Y'all feel
the colour of a juicy avocado When he would drive down their street in his El Dorado He could walk down your street Girls could not resist his stare
slab I'm comin through, I'm tippin dime I'm sho a naked and I'm straight actin a clown [x2] [Bun B:] I'm a certified D-boy, a real big nutta A candy