breathe without you I can't breathe without you I can't breathe without you Without you, without you, without you How can I let you leave this way Without you
without you I can't breathe without you I can't breathe without you Without you, without you, without you Verse #3: How can I let you leave this way? Without
you say you 'bout this, you say you 'bout that I heard nigga bust at you and you ain't bust back you say you so this, you say you so that I did an investigation
m everywhere You don't be where you say you be, you're never there You actin like you 'bout it, bitch nigga you scared I see your heart beatin, so
Don't-Know" you say you 'bout this, you say you 'bout that I heard nigga bust at you and you ain't bust back you say you so this, you say you so that
dyin' Thats yo ass if you don't have it on yo waste line Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah Verse
any kind of mission for 'em 'Cause i'm real (Chorus)2x Verse 3: Oh, best beleive i come and get you if i want you Get caught wit' yo' draws down
bout that trigga play nigga I aint stuntin you bout two You can get busy you know the choices is on you I come through your areas to burry you I slow you
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
I got my gat so you know what that means It's a bust back thang, I ain't goin' out like a hoe When you comin' to get me I got the four four When you
choppas and choppas only Come up here you ain't cause your bitch ass phony If you decide to come check and you do That's where I'm a leave you Delete you Mute You
that will down you Let off fifty rounds at you and If you fake I don't want to be no where around you I'ma Head Buster, Tru Hustler, a real nigga and
, I got nuts to bust And butts to fuck and ups to shut and sluts to fuckin' uppercut It's OF buttercup: go ahead, fuck with us Without a doubt, a sure
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
Chorus] [Verse 4: Fresh Kid Ice] It's true, you were a virgin until you met me I was the first to make you hot and wetty-wetty You tell your parents
true you weren't employed until you met Bill He made you an intern, and you ratted still You tell your parents that he turned you out In the Oval Office
