me stay And I will find a way Oh, trying to get to you is like Trying to get a little cat down from the top of a tree, you're scared of me But believe
the man with the mills - I'll! [Chorus: 50 Cent] I put the work in the chips; yeah, I'm 'bout that! I put a hole in a nigga; yeah, I'm a 'bout that!
I... I (I said I, I I) Oh I'm, I'm feelin fine Feelin fine, yes I am Yes I am, I said yes I am I (I said I, I I) Oh I'm, I'm doin fine Doin fine, yes
widescreen on If you thinking I'm a quit before I die dream on Man they treat me like a legend Am I really this cold I'm really too young to be feeling
(Puh! Bitch!) Maybe i would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Tony... "Braxton" Maybe i would rather fuck a Mecy Grey before a Janet... "Jackson" Maybe i
the death of me, I'm spaz like I'm on Ecstasy Drop 100 bars for real like I'm lookin for a deal If I ain't hungry, who the fuck is, I'm worse than them
I wear is on my dick But I'll split you quick Like Jackie Chan, the way I switch my wristhand I make ya sick, but I'm a doctor, don't trip Hopefully,
fly away Lets find a place With all kinds of space I'll let you be the judge And I'm the the case I'm gudda gudda I putta hugga I see me with her No
bull I don't give a fuck who you are, so fuck who you are I don't care about a pretty bitch, watch or a car I don't care about your block and whoever
that Bull I don't give a fuck who you are, so fuck who you are I don't care about a pretty bitch, watch or a car I don't care about your block and whoever
eye, bitch Maybe I would rather fuck a Missy Elliot Before a Toni Braxton Maybe I would rather fuck a Macy Gray Before a Janet Jackson Maybe I don'
's very intelligent, he's a positive model in rap # 4 Caller: I went to a show last week, he was the bomb... He was better than Michael Jackson # 5 Caller
, I couldn't see The forest for the trees You've been so true I've been so cruel to you Oh, girl please don't leave me If you stay I'll find a way To
know just hit was a mistake He looked pissed That's not a dis thats a question I learned my lesson Like North Korea's confession I'm sorry Mr. Jackson
I'm buyin' stuff that you can't I ain't 50 Cent but I got bucks in the bank And I got a million dollar dick bitch wood worth a lot of cash If I fuck
changed The way I walk The way I talk I cannot explain the things I feel for you But girl, you know it's true Stay with me, fulfill my dreams And I'll
That, say, homeopathy works, Then I will change my mind I?ll spin on a fucking dime I?ll be embarrassed as hell, But I will run through the streets yelling
