Hey you, time has come today Hey you, no ticket to ride Hey you, emotion is free Hey you, and when you feel ithow could you help me Hey you, yes you, can get it Hey you
a-piece I know you bet' stay in your place - don't fuck with us I know you ain't on our level 'cause we platinum plus [Lil' Wayne] Hey, hey (hey) hey (hey) hey (hey, hey
a buildin today) Hey... (Nobody gon' miss you anyway) (No days off, keep the pistol e'ry day) [50 Cent:] I got the burner burner, I come to burn and burn
won't really save you from death [Chorus] [Verse Two] They never saw us coming, they had they heads turned We faced the persecution, we know the led burns
Banks Tony Yayo, nigga Hey what up, nigga You motherfuckin' right this DJ Clue Grand Theft Audio 2 Get the fuck out the car nigga don't make me rush you
, look, homie, I done came up And I ain't changed [Verse 2:] And you should love it Way more than you hate it Oh, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy
come out and you gonna burn like a fucker who's gonna pay the bail? yeah i'm tryin' to get over you hey babe yeah i'm tryin' to get over you hey babe
with you, hey And if your girl could only see How you be calling me, getting fresh with me Chorus: Why you wanna play me, don't play me You can't fade
you pack up And head for higher ground I know you And you know me Tell me what is you want it to be What you want to be What you need in me Hey hey hey
Give me a warning ticket, letting me go Cause you can tell by the jewels that I ain't an average Joe Cause I meet fresh dimes daily You burn me (ouhhh
rum Naw left me yard careless Fi get burn (Hey!) BEENIE MAN No bwoy can dis me Caw man a nuh no rummie If yuh dis di program You a go jump up on mi cd
always bumping my head I'm way to long for the bed It's hard to get around In a six foot town. Sometimes I stumble just because of my size But hey y
: [feat. Ricco Barrino] [Ricco Barrino (Krayzie):] Hey, wooo, ooooh, hey yeah, oooh now If I had one wish That wish would be clear That I would not
do you maintain You got to keep your mind on money (T-H-U-G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want
that I'll hunt you bastards Zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurry Is you ready for me magic? Let 'em blast, and nigga, better burn
my eyes? You think it's for you? You think you read minds? You better watch where you're putting those hands, You better stop if you're making more