So what do you want me to do? I played by your rules and now i'm fucked You chewed me up and spit me out A faceless number in your eyes Destroy
: [Lil' Wayne] (Gibberish noises) Look, look, look I pass with the top off like my car was named Lil' Kim The lil pimp hopped out wrist lookin like
and Juvenile we blastin Nigga ya lights out we aint bout no playin and laughin Whoever try ta stop us from shinnin Four karat choppers out the window
I'll be light hotter than a candle, handle Look, so shine the light I just might catch you set so (Watch Out) you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out
Let's get funky, you want me, I thinks not So much black clothing ???? you black-out All the lights go out That's when all yo fight come out Bloody
name up in lights; he's the top of Hollywood. You take a boy out of the country; and he's a country boy still. He looks down at the city lights; from
came I saw Sunshine through my window That's what you are My shining star Sunshine Making me feel like I'm on top of the world Telling me I'll go far Reaching out
frontin here shorty, niggaz know how I do it For the paper let the gat pop, jackpot Find me trippin, ridin slow through the back blocks Red Coupe switchin lanes, top
on top you can ride like a rodeo You freaky and I know So Would it if you like it in ur but Shes a workin girl Get on top and let me see work it girl
The niggas that I be with got guns On the big body tip and if they pull out You guarding and shit You got me in a heavy gray picture Plus I light up
scene That you would kill for You're gonna love what's Burning right in front of you But you won't see it By the light of the sun Come out, tigerlily
spice Margo wants the mustard Then she'll spread it on real light Margo wants the mustard She'll never ever stop Margo wants the mustard It will take her to the top
out You get down to the fathers biz Want the whole world to know who Jesus is If you loving the fact that Jesus lives And the fact that Jesus is, Act Out
where we'll be coolin') [VERSE 2: Brother Marquis] Coolin' with the posse, playin' it hard Rollin' two deep as I drop the top Beams from the sun light
: Echo Yeah I'm coming out straight this time I'm coming out with a little piece of my own kind of piece of mind I'm doing it my way this time Liek
to scary, get to near me we rush 'em Visions of over packed prisons Million's of niggas thug living Pressure's, three strikes I hope they don't test us So pull the heat out
busters similar to Bitches to scary, get to near me we rush 'em Visions of over packed prisons Million's of niggas thug living Pressure's, three strikes I hope they don't test us So pull the heat out
this pay (Make this pay) [Verse 3: 2Pac] I sit alone in my room, drinkin' Without a care Talkin out loud to ya' Like ya' there Take ya' picture out my