all about you All about you, no more lying All about you, no more crying All about you if it's the last thing you do All about you, save your kissing
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was Eating good sleeping soundly I know we all
If you don't know, I'm the B.G., all about beefin' Catch ya bobbin' your head at the d.j. and leave you leakin' I'm on a buck, fuck on the up, then squeeze
early in the mornin' , All that muthafuckin' creepin' Pissin' on the set when a nigga Dee, sleepin' Pussy ass You know you can't survive, You was creepin' through that third, you
Buck! Buck! with yo chrome blood gushin' from they dome Got the company can't be safe carry 'em to they fuckin' drape You ask for one simple favor come with all
ya split cha split If you die, you die Take it ten for one, wave bye-bye wave bye-bye You done took mine, I'ma take yearn This is what'cha earn, chopper
when the coke drought, you assed out When you hear my name, nigga, you hear my street, nigga When you hear my street, nigga, you think six feet deep You
] Yo I'd like to give a shout out to all the DJ's Uptown I wanna let y'all know I ain't forget about you Ron G, S&S, Chill Will, Doo Wop.. rock on, to
Verse 4: Young Buck] She got a nigga on the count down Waitin on it like... Three, two, one Yea right now You got skills on them high heels When we leave this club, I'm take you
I'm a can of oil, And if hip hop do die a 100 grand'll boil. Show up at your bougie event give your body harm, Slide you all over the stage like Omarion
: [50 Cent] I, know, you, know I'm, on, fiiiii-re [Chorus: 50 Cent] If, you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebooooody about me Oh - you wanna
like I got nuttin to lose Look man I don?t know what you been drinkin? I don?t know what you been thinkin? But you get out line and swoop hit you upside
shoot Put some holes in your Fila suit You probably hurl when you see my coupe I play the hood all the time cause I don't give a fuck You can shoot me
be back in the town Stash box down, put the magnum down I'm with G-Unit, C-unit Nigga you not ballin a the G 2 jet However do you want it, however do you
he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but
I don't play no games I'll cut you up mayne I get tired of hearing you talk I'll fuck you up mayne You see me in the club you know a nigga strapped Picture
Black Pants You Know You Seeing Blood, When You See My Mach-10 [Hi-C:] I Walked Through The Valley of the Shadow of Death In All Black With My Gun, I
about to get buck wild [Chorus:] In this club Feeling good We here to set it off U think you got something To prove Il set the mood We can dance all
