lot since we were young. Times will change, and there?s nothing I can say to right all of your wrongs. Just grow up, and pray we?ll keep in touch. You?ve turned
night, It could be daylight I'ma show ya what the - AK like Them bullets burn, they don't come straight they flip, they twist, they turn Now is ya ready
like They all, ya know, impossible, ya heard me I love my children ya heard me My children love me, yes they do I could never be no dead-beat, ya understand
to a bukah you'll get capped Its like that I won't mine just like you want yurn I gotta get my shine on cuz I feel like its my turn Fuck a bitch My money
this is all he know and it's all he see Which is why they known to be a Juvenile just like me Would'ja see that my words were a little bit cold a little
, so we gone ride on that bitch We bout to turn your block to a war zone I'm warning you to bring the little kids in they home Cuz when we spin the bin bullets just
leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of cops is followin' we start to swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's name confidential Crooked cops started buckin' at us Made a turn to a dead
on Blueprint Three seconds it takes for her to turn blue With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped moving Pulse stops too, in the back, look confused As I turn
Su-preme on my shizzirt, I munch a bunch of tacos with Waverly's favorite wizard, The favorite nigger turned into Freddy Kruger, And this that raw shit, dead
don't know much of nothing Even if one of them was to read the newspaper Cover-to-cover That ain't what's going on Journalism's dead and gone Frail
: [Chorus: 50 Cent] Nobody Get Hurt And Nobody Don't Move Just Give It Up Smooth G Unit Motherfucker You Move,I'll Flash My 2 And Blast My 2 G Unit Nigga
-11 We drive bulletproof coupes nigga go on and take your shot We used to shoot hoops nigga, now we shoot up blocks Got them shells with them green tips just
magic trick the world has ever seen Tell me how it is and I?ll shift my shape I won?t even remember it tomorrow Nobody told me any better They just watched me turn
blue eyes be so empty beneath. One more day and I'll be dead. A little more each day your hate creates a hole inside your heart. Justin: "i am no longer
spend pon Come with plastic smile and dem wicked intention Inna ya hand, is where dem put dem evil invention Turn gun model seeking attention See it deh now ya dead
but some bruises from when i fought for air. your fingernails are crossed for nothing. if we\'re the living dead, why start digging again? it\'s just
thing that is strange is that the changes occurred, now shes just a part of the herd i thought that you heard, the changes occurred just a part of the
s starts with just one and turns to two then three Its only cos you came here with your brothers too If you came here on your own you'd be dead Raise