you talk to God [3x] When you won't talk to me? I know every little word Of all the things that I have heard So how can you talk to God When you won
can you talk to God [3x] When you won't talk to me? I know every little word Of all the things that I have heard So how can you talk to God When you
me, she say (ya heard me), everybody like it when I say (ya heard me) [Verse 2: Juvenile] You got alot of nerve They talkin alot of hurt Only round yo
call the Red Alert but if nobody moves, nobody gets hurt [Chorus: Daddy-O] Now nobody move (nobody get hurt) Nobody move (nobody get hurt) C'mon, nobody move (nobody get hurt
Check my resume, I am oh so loco Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco [Chorus - Tony Yayo] Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt
(You got to be good to me) You got to be all I need you to be baby (I'm going be good to you) And I'll make you feel like OHH MY GOD [50 Cent:] I'm
that he ought to resolve what was harming the body. He's got to. So he comes on strong but then also as a fellow servant of God as he talks to Philemon
and get my feelings hurt They got my back against the wall And my dick is in the DIRT... [Luke "Skyywalker" Campbell - talking] Let's talk about this
Now Would she remain in the same spot? The gunshots rang, they came from the cane spot Now look here I see her clutching her son In her arms she hurt
: To my unborn child.. To my unborn child.. in case I don't make it Just remember daddy loves you [talking in background] To my unborn child.. To my
words to my first born, feel me .. My words to my first born .. Mmm! (Yeah) These are the words to my first born .. Hey nigga talk to your born, talk
: Chorus: I wonder if heaven got a ghetto (4X) I was raised, the little young nigga doin bad shit Talk much shit cause I never had shit I could remember
game you fucked Talk to my baby girl, give me the word on what she heard One of the grimmies is snitchin, Diamond a stool pigeon I talked to him He said
Then you'd better have your nikes on Cause when we fight it's in the middle of the night with no lights on. Hey!! There must be a God cause I feel lucky
cob, you'll be performin for God Either that or rob you on your boulevard Bet you never thought for a second niggaz'd pull your card God I'm on my job
