vacation and I [Still Got Love] I got love from coast to coast, I got love all across the board for spittin sick rhymes. And I still toa-toast the most
Forget the rest GGGGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 5: Lloyd Banks] I'm a steel kicker even after ya funeral Cause me gettin' what I got ain't got nothing to do
it on nigga, time is up What's next got my mind on some group sex Where you goin baby, I ain't even through yet Do it like a true vet, love it how I
For The War Still Got Time To Let The Weed Cure Watch For The Women With S-T-D Sores, Less Than The Rythym, I Got To Get Some And Full Of Adrenaline,
Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got
thang," and she got inside Peepin' as I'm creepin', I'm packing an erection I'm staring with my dick I'm like 'look,' with direction Made it to her app. she got
sense but baby I'm the shit And everything I flip you know is something serious I got the custom grill I got the Brabus rims I got the baller genetics
end up - either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go Now throw ya hands up bustless, bustas, boostas, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still
overbooked? Tes sir Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest But all they got left is this guy called West Better take Freeway, throw
asked y'all where they at? The pioneers I got love for them man that's why I'm doin this} {I got love for them man, so here they are two thousand and
with a job opening Cause it's been so hard for me Month to month struggling to eat But still there was no answer I stop believing in his word and Got
a wet forty dollars to get a cup of soup and some woop woop Much love O.G. Big Snoop I sent a nigga a package, on Monday I got a G comin at'cha on Sunday
so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager And my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn You must not have got
it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got
I die I love I love music it's got me stayin alive, and if you take my mic right now one thing you'll never do is take my love away 'cause I'm a hip hop