.... Why Did I Leave You [Ladee Preciouz:] Baby I Dun Needa Know Why This Stoopid Act But I Decided To Go By I Know That I Make The Wrong Move And I
No matter what she says, she still got to suck 'em 'Cause bitches will be bitches even when I'm dead Riiight! And if I can't fuck, then I'll take some
me why I fuck so much I say "What's wrong, baby doll, with a quick nut?" 'Cause you're the one, and you shouldn't be mad I won't tell your mama if you
, you'll frown your face Hopin' in your dreams you'll take my place The things that I own you wish you had Every time I do good it makes you mad You're
lover yes I made you Believe that I would be the one to heal you And if you go now Out that doorway I won't say you're wrong But you know that I'll worry
of perfect, a life of hurtin' Man I still hustle, so I'm dyin certain So I spent your time in poor and working I see no reason So I stay ballin' season
passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger wouldn't let me feel for a stranger They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along I was lookin for
every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it I get the liquor, and you could
for some Jordan's, cause they dope I got a girl and I love her but she broke too And so am I, I can't take her to the place she wanna go to So we argue
cousin K roll He's a rider now What they want from us mothafucken thug niggas Used to love niggas, now I plug niggas It's slug niggas Am I wrong
on every level This is bags I must, go the max I must Nigga I came from not much, so money I clutch Uh-uh, Napoleon the strength of the strong-arm
time to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried But when I held that 9, all I could
be good to each other, plus I love you So I know you gon' make a good mother Just try to understand if I change at times it's only cause I never owned
: (feat. Big Syke, E.D.I.) [2Pac] I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was Picture a nigga on
: When thugs cry.. Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my guns to keep If I die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take God as my witness
investigation, and even though I'm marked for death, I'ma spark til I lose my breath Motherfuckers, every time I see the paper I see my picture, when
freed me I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride (every time we ride) Hittin motherfuckers up when we pass by (when we pass by) Until I die; live
I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me [beeping sound stops] I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies I