Well the road is a lonely time Well the road is a lonely time Get back to you babe you know I'm trying Well the road is a lonely night Well the road is
As I sit and crave for the love she gave But when I wake up, I'm the same love slave Saying She loves me, she loves me not Yo she loves me [x4] When
my dog Ruined every last dream that we had to ball Me and this nigga was like brothers Since we was small I needed anything he was the first I'd call He was down the road
real, I keep it real To the bone I swear Don't be stingy with that love Come on and share You gotta open up, you gotta care I'ma give ya this love and
fave And to X-Clan thank you for the road that you paved To the Abstract, Phifer, and the True Fu-Schnick And a LONG shout out, goes out to Slick Rick I still love
's been nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame [Verse 1: 2Pac] Though we exist and breathe some believe currency comes to g
a mission tryin 2 get'em a piece Me and my niggaz is Thug niggaz!, former known Drug Dealerz! We don't love bitchez!,and believe they don't love niggaz
Chorus] [50 Cent - singing] People always talkin 'bout My reputation~! I don't love 'em, I don't need 'em I don't love 'em, I don't need 'em, I don't love
in the middle of all kinds of shit Pussy, lets get it poppin' G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit, G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit, G-Unit!
: [50 Cent] Now play my Tony Yayo shit Yeah, 50 Cent G-Unit Remix Tony Yayo We gonna do it again [Hook: repeat 2X] Back seat of the Caddy truck or
: [50 Cent] G Unit! [50 Cent] A, B [Scarlett] You can't fuck with me [50 Cent] C, D [Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets [50 Cent] E, F [Scarlett] Don
: [Intro] Yeah Shady... Aftermath.... G-UNIT!! [Chorus] I got places to go, got people to see The penitentiary ain't the place for me I'm warning you
Ross) [Rick Ross:] My Paint Wet, I Ride Slow, The Girl Sweat, While My A/C Cold, Stand Up Guy, But My Top Fold Black Card, 50 Cash For The Road Now
: Hook: I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated me so bad I love you love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving So far you treated
fuck, sleep in fear Cock my nine, and i'm out the window Drunk as fuck and high off that indo Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G. And i really don't think u wanna
s when I share more (share more) I give you this give you that what you need love (love) You know I got it holla at me if you need love (love) And affection
. Cya touch the G-Men invaders, We came back with love, Patriots, where you a go run to New York Giants are blind to you, haterz. Cya touch the G-Men
feat. Notorious B.I.G.) [Diddy (B.I.G.)] Uh-huh... This that Dirty Money.. Uh-huh... (Uh..Uh..) It's that Dirty Money [The Notorious B.I.G. - verse
