dont care if i'm gone (chorus): why did you say "i love you" ? why did you want me back ? why do you talk in my back? yes i ask you...why ? i said "
chopters Look in the sky flyin by it's hellicopters *on the real* Picture I hang words with a nigga off the other side Can't underestimate him so I'ma grab my
and eat it like a vul-cha See my hips and my tips don'tcha See my ass and my lips don'tcha Lost a few pounds in my whiffs for ya This the kinda beat that
see Why people look at me And only see the color of my face And then there's those That try to help, god knows But have to always put me in my
seasons, girl But ya know you never will And you can try to stop my dancin' feet But i just cannot stand still Cause the world keeps spinnin' Round and round And my
Black Cotton Black Cotton Black Cotton- A symbol for unrewarded struggle Time for a little gospel tail Ghetto gospel that is- listen Robbin' Black Cotton
t know why And I ain't facing all this drama...(Cause mamma's just a little girl) They asked us why we mutilate eachother like we do And wonder why
back Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps [Storm] Who's got the heart to stand beside me? I feel my enemies creepin up in silence Dark prayer
will give my black ass a hundred years I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm Slim switched
're back [50 Cent:] haha [Verse 1: Eminem] Jimmy can Crack Corn, but I don't care My enemies Crack Corn, but I don't care You can be black, white
my soul For material wishes Fast cars and bitches Wishin' I live my life a legend Immortalized in pictures Why shed tears, save your sympathy My childhood years Was spend burying my
eat it like a vul-cha See my hips and my tips don'tcha See my ass and my lips don'tcha Lost a few pounds in my whiffs for ya This the kinda beat that
the nick of time Slow plane, hard rain Cold sweat and I feel the strain Look down, no ground Black sky, just the engine sound Bail out, goodbye Take my
Rules Apply I Hold My Ruger High B4 I Shoot The Sky Shoot Your Alla Shoot Your Father Haze Got Me Super High My Team Movin Pies My Team Move And
then I knew she changed, My heart turned black and then the sky turned gray! My heart turned black and then the sky turned gray! So I sat in my room
our whole joint short circuit Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up Black Eyed
: Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog [Krayzie:] I've been tryin ta gather my niggaz
. You know that the devil's a liar! The choir, I sit on my phone, all alone with my baby just singin' my melody. Raisin' a son. I never get tired, I'm