and done its just you and I Made Men... it's just you and I [D Quest] Here I go again (It's just you and I!) ohhhhhhhhh Lets ride Lets ride Here I go
day i'm hustling and every day you hustle, doing what you can't and i'm doing what i have to, from me in the jungle and i'll show you i'm a winner, i'
Just give me six streams and a half stack And you can keep the cars Leave me the garage And all I... Yes all I need are keys and garage And guess what
I never realized how happy you made me. Oh Mandy well, you came and you gave without taking, but I sent you away. Oh, Mandy well, you kissed me and stopped
you Dr. Do anything that ya Wanna Do I sat down and I waited 'Til I heard my name get called It's like I'm at the races And I think I won them all He
a busta I know you wish you was me. Man this life that I'm livin dog is lovely. I'm like him but you know you can't touch me. I appreciate what the hood
punk me I'm a gangsta, I'm a donkey I'm whatever you wanna call me but I ain't no bitch - a made man, man made handle that when I feel played from the
Man I miss you with a passion dog But I know where you at You know what I'm sayin, that you holding down And I know you got a place for me And I know you
I'ma up, cock, and knock the brains out that nigga Bustin' heads ain't nothin' to me - I've been doin' it And if you're smart you don't want trouble with
pimp platinum Benzes and bubble-eye Hummers If you're ballin', then ball - you're shinin', keep shinin' You're grindin' at the top when you get out, man
If I could change the world) Huh (Huh) What (What - what) Look: If I had the world, dog, I'd make hustlin' good And if I could I'd put work every hustler
I did the opposite I know you turnin' in your grave When I pray I know you hear me at night It ain't right but I ain't white And all I got is the street
is that? I done kidnapped, I done jacked, I done slung the mack And everytime the kaper over, I bring nothin back I have no paper and I'm sober I aint
you die when that nine went off Cause you got it fucked up thinkin Baby ya pa I'll break ya jaw, You was real, Now you phony Let a bitch-ass nigga infiltrate you
and you're jumpin like a frog You should stop runnin, you're forfeitin the race and even if you ran you would be in last place You gotta be tasty, just
rocks on the block cause the spots what ya found I made my dough and I made sure I kept my name on tight Layin low in the day and turn the day by moonlight
home And You know i missed you girl because i thought i really loved you and you know that i would never put anyone or anything above you because i loved you and
it Life in the fast line surely made you lose you mind Life in the fast lane everything all the time Life in the fast lane, uh-huh Blowin' and burnin