do To forget about you Why can?t I get you off my mind It seems the more I try It?s harder to get by Your memories with me all the time How do I get
funny But I say I'm a gutter bitch and I won't change for money I ain't a little girl I'm out here on my own And the decisions I made they turnt me to
Try to stop oh boy you'll be clawed to death Cause I'll be fighting for my freedom with my dying breath Do you remember that is what I'm asking you? You
should I lie, when I can dramatize? ni**az fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized Simply by spittin I've been blessed given riches, enemies suspicious cause I
baby) [Verse 3: 50 Cent] I been feelin i had to teach lessons to slow learners Go head act up, get smacked in the head with the burner I dont fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty I
And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it 'Cause I gotta feeling, woohoo, that tonight's gonna be a good night
fight for the price you pay (Chorus) Little girl down on the strand With that pretty little baby in your hands Do you remember the story of the promised land How
I do know, I'm back now HAHA [Chorus:] Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I've disappeared, don't wonder how Looking for me I
singing it straight to you Cause I'm leaving you honest I'm done with the promise We can't all be caught in Why do we have to fight fair This doesn't
lose I'm a shot him off the rip. tryna start rap beef that's how niggas get killed. gucci lookin at him, the fight not fair. we can start it over here
People ask me how I'm feeling, what I'm doing, I'm chillin' But before I say what I'ma do I tell em, "God willin'" Cause I never know whats gonna happen
society is making a mess. Moreover, it's over and it's a damn crime. How many we are killing in the meantime. Chorus So I'm pushed to my feet so I
me, Man Up!! You need to Man Up!! [Rain:] It's funny you don't have a clue, That I don't even care like you think I do, & I ain't even trippin' over
to me I ain't know you that long so ain't much I can ask of you And when I reminisce I can't take it back wit' you I can't ask "Yo' what happen to my
you hoes stand for? Knowin you all are some scared hoes Make me start a girl fight Betta check this bitches fair height Blowin niggas I'm BeBe See broke niggas I Skeske I
be fair Then I was up in a middle lover Came a double dare when I woke up I was in a Mutha fuckin nightmare How you ganna fuck me on Sunday Then you
bitch might blow Just get her to the crib and get her whole back so (sore) I'ma blow my dro', I'ma pop my peel Ask anybody wanna take a shot, I will
I save myself Technically Im still a slave myself I gotta climb out tha grave myself Man, I played myself But when I look at all tha fans i touched I