'm on my own, it feels like the first time, that I let you go On my own, nothings gonna stop me, I wanted you to know that I couldn't paint it better
I'm on my own, it feels like the first time, that I let you go On my own, nothings gonna stop me, I wanted you to know that I couldn't paint it better
down just a little back too deep I got two in the middle but I ain?t free don?t count on me, doubt for me and I?ll give you a little piece of my own peace
: I?m always screaming my lungs out Till my head starts spinning. Playing my songs is the way I cope with life. Won?t keep my voice down. Know the words
my top, I be out my mind, but dat don't stop nothing, I still be on my grind, I still be on my gang, I still be on my shit, I'm still a hot boy that'll
t no secret I'm backed up by Cutt Throat It ain't no secret I ain't a rookie, I'm a pro It ain't no secret it ain't bout Cash Money no more If you real
hustlin' Gettin' it how they can get it - livin' rough and rugged To my thrillas - don't depend on no fellas Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar For my thuggers on
just stay my ass in school Ain't many choices to choose And this rap game I can't refuse I wanna win don't want to be the one to loose My pistol my only
hate that i don't wear nothing' cheap From my head to my feet Twenty on my wrist ten on my cash money piece You can't help but hear my name ringin' on
Shoppin downtown on the street Lookin for a pair of new sneaks then I went to get a bite to eat I saw a guy and his lady She didn't look my way, but he
end You're back out on the street snd you're trying to remember How do you start it over? You don't know if you can. You don't care much for a stranger
take it easy Well I'm running down the road trying to loosen my load, got a world of trouble on my mind lookin' for a lover who won't blow my cover,
can't deny my feelings 'Cos I know they are true I've seen you sometimes On your own and in crowds I knew I had to have you My hopes didn't let
gotta be strong I've seen you sometimes on your own and in crowds I knew I had to have you, my hopes didn't let me down Now you're by my side and I feel
Banks] Slow down little nigga Don?t exceed your speed Cuz I will put g's on they fitted like the Negro league I got connects so I don?t need no weed
let my touch on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me Let me ride on you and you can ride on We can do it all the night
: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit Nigga im [?] G-UNIT [Verse 1: Young Buck] We on the front page then
