Word on the street is you?re in heat You need attention from every boy you see I wouldn?t make this up oh no ?Cause your friends are telling me: You?re
Word on the street is you?re in heat You need attention from every boy you see I wouldn?t make this up oh no ?Cause your friends are telling me: You?
before So stay on the floor We ride deep in the all black camaro Sittin on mo's And we rolls tokin on fat optimos You chose to test those uptown boys You done got on
pain away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on And there
words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt
: Last night I was walking through the harbour, Where the fishing boats are lying on the shore, The news had travelled fast and everyone went to be,
Lil Weezy-ana) Home sweet home deport You will need a hammer It go down like fraiser I ain't talking Kelsey grammer I be shitting on your boys I need
i wish your body will be broken again, again with every breath i wish your body would be broken again, again with every breath i wish your body will be
okay Keep on moving anyway Get on up when you're down (keep on movin, keep on movin) Baby, take a good look around (keep on movin, keep on movin) I
on ya son Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1 All the ol' school house fellows are crooks So I get jealous looks They keep thinkin did my hair grow? Will the boys
hundred G 'lex on your wrist Imagine this: About ten karrots on your fist Imagine this: All dime hoes on your list Ha - that shit would be nice But
my only gig, I'm still connected With the boys that can flip a thou to a ticket Wicked My stature when you're in my rapture Meet me on the street?
to be done to an HP Simple plan its all so the sucker try to say maybe Rude Boy, aww shit J tell 'em HP watchin verner boys swellin Southwest boys, Juan
America's murder town Here to prove that Detroit is the worst around On the streets, roamin population Word is heard it's raised across the nation Villians roamin on
go on clockin me, ain't nuttin gon' stop me High as Allah I be, movin in peace but I move with the piece, so them, dudes in the streets will never remove
be my life savior And when the young Knight took the mic it was major He would recite words human shouldn't write on paper Should've saw the bright quasars
