what's going on (what's going on) What's going on (what's going on) Yeah what's going on (what's going on) Ahh what's going on (what's going on) Ja
Loungin near the bar section, rolled the L and kept steppin, concealed weapon, razor sharp Blue star hatchet, in the sleeve of my jacket Who that kid, on
listen babycakes cause I do apologize [Chorus] [Pras Michel] I like to, greet the sun, and walk among the stars Watch you from afar even though men are from Mars The way
expect nothin' less of me 'Cause this goin' probably be this way until the death of me But for the hustle and the lady on my arm now Plus all my kids
and dolls go home And if you listen really well The earth she speaks when she's pale Sleeping on the ceiling the flies don't fall Dust bunnies found their way
I got the whole world waitin on me! I'm about that grind so motherfucker don't waste my time I got the whole world waitin on me! If you ready to ride,
: Anjuli Star, Pitbull this dedicated to everybody who lost somebody important in their life, dont worry their in a better place now. (Anjuli Stars)
sprung, on top of that he young He's only thirteen years old, and the world's so cold He never took the time-out to fall down on his knees Until he fucked
parade Letting the snow fall on my aviator shades Even though I'm in New York I'm still repping for the A Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls
scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my love
ta get myself out And when I get out I gotta try to pave the way So my family can have a better place to stay I'm losin' all hope, a brother's fallin'
the one A lover you can trust I'll never give you up Chorus: Till forever's come and gone Till the mountains tumble down I'll still be loving you, girl Till the stars fall
And that's right down my line of work The whole brotherhood new verse, gutless cowards with no back And watch how they all fall flat, ah Niggas gone fall
dog But you know I'ma ride to the end, I love you I ain't cry when you died But I'ma let my tears fall on the track My brother Uly just came home And
I went to school, you went the other way But still my brother man I'm sitting reminiscing on All of them bitches we was tripping over, kissing on Or at
Kids Rapping] I'm freestyling, for me, myself and I I write them on the paper til it gets sky high I say goodbye, to all the bad things I've done I start
it for me) So I'm a pray on it and give it up to God (God) Then wipe myself off, get up and go hard (hard) I lost a lot of good friends on the way That