Chorus: I'm going down, I'm going deep deep down Because of you, you push me to the ground I'm going down, I'm going deep deep down Because of you, you
my song that's my song Where my drinks I've been waiting much too long much too long And this girl in my lap passing out, she's a... The last thing on my
me and you in the back room What cross your mind I'll bucket chain on my chest Cause I'm fresh to the death And everyday I'm shuffling I'm like a soldier
and you gave without taking, but I sent you away. Oh, Mandy well, you kissed me and stopped me from shaking, and I need you today. Oh, Mandy! I'm standing
the rain Holding me only Like a river I'm flowing And there's no way of knowing If I'm coming or going I need something to chain me down But it don'
I just cant be tied down Nothing comes between me and my plans So now I, never know, the things to say to you Now help me prove that I'm still on your side I
ghetto in New Orleans I done ran thru it. I done seen a lot and I done done alot, When I was young I had dreams I could run the block. When I was young
of us killas, You look me in my face, look me in my eyes, I'm grown, I ain't gotta hide I'm so high, But I'm still getting bitches, still getting money
Situations when I ain't know if I am die or not So you don't gotta ask me why I act like I act But if you hating' on me I'd be forced to react I had shot
my shit straight I'mma fix you I got a K beg for ya, I done bounced back, I'm here to clear my name up And while I'm doin that, I'm bout to fuck the game
And let Moet, and Cristal flow [Sniper] I know you know of me, Sniper playa baby I hold it down full of Mo' and Crown, it make the kid move Quick, too much Vodka make me
me One of New Orleans finest and if you walk with me for a minute in New Orleans I'ma show you how we do it [B.G.] Look, me and my clique all ex-drug
Now I'm a few ages older got hair on my nuts and I'm a little bit bolder. And puttin in work, I has to do my fuckin part, I'm down for the hood and its
thats my hometown And everybody knows that on Sunday it be going down So until I die I'ma be about that street shit I'm bout mine And I aint the one you wanna beef with I'm
, because I'm bout mine I hope you got your's, that's cause I got mine Now is you bout yours, that's cause I'm bout mine I hope you got your's, that's
I'm dead and gone Disrespect you get split, cause you know right from wrong Imma stand my ground, be all I can be And shoot down everybody player hatin' me I
G. You heard of me I represent pimp niggaz On my songs I got advice for the wimp niggaz I'm bout mine so I lay back and scope niggaz Plan it out and then I
Ike every chance I get I beat a nigga like Joe beat Mike at ??? And I'm gone rep and stunt till I just can't quit and I'm gone keep my diamonds to blind