when they said that it was never gonna last Yea I remember that. Saying so, and you tell me: ?that this is all you got? and I know its not That?s whats up
remember when they said that it was never gonna last Yea I remember that. Saying so, and you tell me: ?that this is all you got? and I know its not That?s whats up
I remember that Saying so, and you tell me: ?that this is all you got? and I know its not, its not Turn it up yea, ?cause you turn me on.... That?s whats up
step) This town can chew you up And spit you out So pardon me but you shouldn't be so proud Will they miss me when I'm gone? Will this time be for too
: (B.G. Talking) What's Happenin Mayne? This Lil' B.G Your #1 Hot Boy and I got my Chopper City boys ridin with me You know what I'm saying and we bout
oh), uh-oh (uh-oh) What's happ'n (what's up), ha look out (look out) come on (come on) let's do this here (let's do it baby) everybody throw your hands up
shoot it Better know one thing nigga will do it to you Before you do it to them to survive, gotta be true Nigga think just cause we squashed that beef, thats it You might be
slap that clip in You shittin like stool pigeons That's my bitches, that's my riches, that's my niggas That's my yayyo, that's my scale That's my sale
I bust back Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you love that I'm flip or get flopped that a must black All 17 come up out the glock Oh that's a must black
dope again - he said that's what he heard Now that's jeopardizin', that nigga brains blown away Niggas playa-hatin' ? What kinda shit is that to say? Fuckin'-up
automatic weapons load em up, Load em up And that shiny-ass jewelry that you got, Nigga give it up Remember me and Geezie wrote yo raps I know ya missin all that, Cause that
think they know it all They don't know much of nothing Even if one of them was to read the newspaper Cover-to-cover That ain't what's going on Journalism
you see what I can do [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Boys, boys, all type of boys Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys [?] thanga thang, [?] thanga thang Girls, girls, get that
shoot the nigga that shot him Or would you start switchin up You think about the penitentiary, your bitchin up? What if he said money aint everything The hood raised us wrong What
a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next mornin, niggaz
stage, the ice and the Jacob watch will make a broke nigga take somehting so I gotta keep that fo fifth with no safety button G-unit get that money I
what to do MOMS Don't! AMBER Don't treat me like a child of two MOMS No! TRACY I know that you want what's best MOMS Please! TRACY But
girls must be blind, or completly deranged! But, times seem to halt since I won Miss Baltimore Crabs. Amber, that move is far too dirty! AMBER Mother, wake up from that
