my heart up at the seams Tried to make this right But somehow all the feelings got Lost when you were leaving Our bags against the floor And our hearts
place to call my own, And mend the hearts of everyone who feels alone Whoa You know to keep your hopes up high and your head down low. If you take it
up) [Chorus] [Verse 3: B.G.] It ain't easy livin where the young die fast (fast) It's either rap, or take a penitentiary chance (chance) This rap shit
?? take drama far nigga Shake the dice roll 'em out That's on the fall nigga Keepin it real man that's all in my heart nigga Cause comin up that's all
Crooked cops started buckin' at us Made a turn to a dead end, but froze cuz the cops had us I grab the Tec and started buckin' back Cuz I'd rather take half the force out
head buh-uh-busta, I never truh-uh-trust a bitch Make sure I gotta silent 4-5, if this nigga snitch Get me in the fix, and I can't snitch out the mix
sale, that's my clientele This my block, this my rocks This my shop, this my Glock This my connection with the mob That's my partna black Saab This my
Let's get funky, you want me, I thinks not So much black clothing ???? you black-out All the lights go out That's when all yo fight come out Bloody
if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches {B.G.} I get that noise out
be trillion cut And my grill be slugged up My heart filled with anger lost, stranded as a youngster Stack my chesse up Cuz oneday I'm a give this street
: "Kid Capri, plays beats like this.." [x4] [Daddy-O] Take tapes; everybody tapes Everybody buyin tapes that the DJ's make Twenty bucks a pop and they
out, They don't even know me, But I stay on my grind, Running this shit since 1985, Db chain, g inc on my side, Called pup up, tell them hataz get in
around me [Verse 1: Young Buck] Life begins and then you die this couldn't be worse I either don't eat this week or snatch this purse Clip hangin' out
like it when you climb on top Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock And you know I love the way you make the bed rock Take me to extasy without taking
like... Three, two, one Yea right now You got skills on them high heels When we leave this club, I'm take you were I live Do me before I get her I might eat out
: WOMEN I gotta get out I gotta get out I gotta get out How'd i get in this slammer This cooler This big dollhouse! MATRON Alright, ladies, welcome
stand, a wall, a fiat in us all, something that will take away this nonsense soon, one of these days. The demand, the call, it will come soon I can hear
Cause falling in love just makes me blue, Well the music plays and you display your heart for me to see, I had a beer and now I hear you calling out