ain't tryin' to be dirty, still on the strip I'm tryin' to be dirty, filthy rich Give a nigga too much rope, he think he a cowboy Give Tony too much dope
Cent-talking over beat) It's gangsta nigga It's too gangsta nigga I keep it gangsta nigga Wha wha It's gangsta nigga It's too gangsta nigga I keep it
em up, kissin em up Treatin' them like they own, in dis hood we call home Fist fight till we grown and these guns come out Circle of life, it's kinda
it Get To You, No Baby) Girl I Know you're fed up but things gonna get a lot better (Dont Let it Get To You, No Baby) Don't wanna see you give up, whatever
far and wide When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night I excel without ever even trying With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms I have seen grown men give
the way it is and the way it has to be It?s about time I let me look after me It could never be ever after happily If we stay together it will be a catastrophe
bionic Mi mack it mi ***** it I sink it like a titanic Dump pon it, badman deh yah mi a chop it Baby yuh know seh mi have it, hey ... [Chorus:]
: If you're gonna live then live it up and if you're gonna give then give it up if you're gonna walk the earth then walk it proud and if you're
: Sample: Well if the honeys think I'm stuck up, I tell them shut the fuck up Well if the honeys think I'm stuck up, I tell them shut the fuck up
now, going for a while you've got it in your head, I aint sleeping in my bed curse me inside when I made you cry Come back into my life make it up to
for a home If you don't like it you can leave me alone I can snap my fingers and require the rain From a clear blue sky and turn it off again I can stroke
same? (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) Struggle in the game (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar), they left the hood for change (It all seems so fimiliar
pin they coming home Gotta stay strong cause you aint alone Remember you always got love from home They steal this pain and may not know it I'm a boy
away I'm drinking the ink from my pen And I'm balancing history books up on my head And it all boils down to one quotable phrase "If you love something, give it
drinking the ink from my pen And I?m balancing history books up on my head But it all boils down to one quotable phrase If you love something, give it
And I'm drinking the ink from my pen And I'm balancing history books up on my head And it all boils down to one quotable phrase "If you love something, give it
a party pooper that’s just grown old too soon looking at the clock it’s a quarter past 4 I’ve had it with you twats From next door. I’ll take a few of my mates to give
rain it don't come 'round It don't come 'round here no more And the only sound at night's the wind Slammin' the back porch door It just stirs you up