on and on and on and on Closer than you've ever been on and on and on and on Closer than you ever needed on and on and on and on and on and on Kiss
She needs to tell everyone Rosie?s on fire, can you see her? Rosie?s on fire, can you hear her? Oh-ah x4 Rosie?s on fire, can you see her? Rosie?s on
get blowed off I have no conscience at all I continue to get my roll on Murder, murder, kill, kill: that's all I know Hustle 'til mornin' and get the
killed you bitches when we heard that song Tipped it on, talkin' bout 6th & Baronne When the fuckin' lights on up early in the mornin' , All that muthafuckin' creepin' Pissin' on
Nigga I'm a muthafuckin' made man I'm mutha made man (Chorus) 4x Verse:3 B.G. I'm on a level where I ride on dubbs now (on dubbs) I'm on a level old
get it If ya see CMR a dollar sign on the CD Somewhere on there you'll see featuring the B.G. Me and my nigga B like Suge and Pac We gettin' our shine on
dark? You not bitch I can see it in your heart YOU'Z A HOE So stay on your side of the field On tha real slip on tha banana peel get killed Stop playin
But on the downlow, boy I'll playa hate ya Ain't that cold If ya got it hide, on the real Cause me and my niggas ride, and we kill Causin homicides, that
Sittin on mo's And we rolls tokin on fat optimos You chose to test those uptown boys You done got on a straight ride and cant get off Lets all get a stolen car And
flight And still make it on my own I'm tryin' be cool Do what I gotta do But playa haters all over So I roll with my crew I'm tryin' stay over And just
paper, 5 figures and up with the red beam Dealers and thugs on my team with many 14's Hittin' your home up, hittin' at everything movin' Lookin' and losin', startin' chaos and
hot boy clique This haterism goin on and the world makin me sick I'ma top notch baller all bout' my cheese I'm the one got yo' bitch and her girls talkin
and playa its all on u Baby drop it to me on the DL And I drop to all my niggas on VL Put that coke in they life Let them shine and floss Young boss
: (feat. T.I.) Boy you know it when you see it G'z on deck Them bitches at attention when the king on set The king on set [hook:] Ay boy you know it
've been doin' Every since I came out the womb, I've been booin' Runnin' with straight killers, guerillas, and real niggas It's kill or be killed with
and every K we tote, they got fifty, So bring it on however you wanna bring it on, Yo block explode like a bomb, I'm dangerous and armed, The B.G. did
: I wanna get drunk and pass out on the floor Work myself into convulsions, beat my head against the door I wanna cut my skin, cut it until I bleed I
