all my friends shook it up while i got trapped in time and documents leading up so everything was mine and my head won't stop what happens then and my
Brother Marquis All hoes let my record show All my bitches come back for more It must be the way I throw my thang It must be the way I spit my game Look
friends neither. It's just me by my lonely so I married my nina. I keeps her wherever I go, I love my ho. Never leave home with out my sugar. I'm hafta
swore I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata Got me a dog and named her my bitch
they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me [Verse 2] Yeah I know Curtis, he used to fuck with my friend Used to come through my projects pick
on your back, symbolizes my love Your friends talk bad about me bitch, you sit there and listen to 'em Over and over you hurt me, my love is unconditional They talk
symbolizes my love Your friends talk bad about me, bitch You sit there and listen to them Over and over you hurt me My love is unconditional They talk
no Gentleman Jim." Rubin could take a man out with just one punch But he never did like to talk about it all that much. It's my work, he'd say, and
hear Dem start talk again Dem fool deh cya touch di road caw man weh shoot shoot [Verse 2:] Nuh touch pun my lane Mountain View, Payne land go outta Spain Nuh friend
i still don't see I changed my long distance company recently I'm not a guy that's kinda shy I gotta get home before my goldfish die My friends say i
Girl, bye, give it a try, give your boy a chance Ever since you landed in my space it seems like I'm yours again My top friend, drop them We don't need
me that my style was unhealthy I never listened, kept spittin' 'til the neh-sayers felt me Lookin' back, I guess you haters helped me My fuel my drive All
people out there rotten, chattin and dem friend me, But behind my back dem wan end me. But me nah give a damn, buy house and a piece a land, Me walk
people outta road Dem chattin all a friend dem But behind my back dey wan end me But me nah give a damn Nuy house and a piece a land Me walk in ah me
can't tell first child love for saying Babygirl for you I tear up all this land Against the forces of sand we gotta make a stand We could be lovers and the best of friends
my best friend and still see his ghost (c'mon) Your lawsuit is lost, I walk through courts (uh-huh) So disrespectful I spit when I talk (woo!) I recognize
hill when I all ready did Like your girl gotta admit she was a sexy bitch But I hit it with the Gin so my nuts don't itch (Whta, what, what?) [Buckshot
broke A ghetto garage makes a nice laboratory PCP and crystal meth, wars of glory End of story, gotta watch my back myself Or else they'll find my body