fall Music You are in my music One gift from me to you You're running circles inside of my heart I miss you, cherishing every part Is this love, what
a nympho as soon as I pop a bra She had my balls head first just like a soccer star You can only stand next to the man if you proper Ya'll take care
it's never the same Next time that you shoot Make sure that you aim Open windows with passing cars A brand new night With the same old stars Losing
you dance in the dirt Open your eyes - to the lies while you still got a chance Open your mind - and you find that you're locked in a trance Stars in your eyes - they make you
ask - for currency But you could run to me when you need me and I'll never leave I just need, someone to believe in, as you can see It's a small thang
these crazy days These crazy nights Whether you wrong or you right I'm a still love you Still feel you Still there for you No matter what (hehe) You
) [Chorus] Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you (What ya gonna do) Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you (What ya gonna
made my balls fatter, eat a dick BEYOTCH! Mercy, never that, you say you comin back? Bring it on, fo' whoever strapped Introduce you to the pleasure and the pain, you
star, a dropped up double-R is what I'm ridin Nigga, if you was half the man yo' bitch was, bring you artillery when you come for me, cause we sick thugs
afraid to ask, for currency But you could run to me when you need me, I'll never leave I just needed someone to believe in, as you can see It's a small
tha flesh baby, but you Can't C Me (All tho' glasses won't help you realize) You blinded You blinded You Can't C Me (You Can't C Me) Thug Life baby
learned to fly But they burn little suckers you deserve to die Talkin' about you gettin' money but it's funny to me All you suckers livin' bummy while you
to ask, for currency But you could run to me when you need me, I'll never leave I just needed someone to believe in, as you can see It's a small thang
beat up by my fuckin crew A real nigga, Since you figure that you ready to box You catchin knots from my nigga Freddie Foxxx And I, You really don't
enemy, you better take a look in the mirror, G. Could it be I look like someone you know, someone you knew, or someone you done somethin' too? You better
the precinct tryna talk to the pigs I'm like Damien nigga! - When I start gettin' loose on ya! Closest thing to Lucifer, you think you got a noose on
d hate to be in the Benz clapping one of my fans Let me show you how to greet me, when you meet me, when you see me If you real my nigga, you know how
