so much together And always climbed back up Whatever happens it doesn't matter Together we can't be stopped. Whenever I'm down I can count on my
people) But when we she wanted me to go She just had to let it show To bring me down if she wanted me to leave She just wore it on her sleeve But at
me whatcha wanna do We can go see a movie, go to Chucky E. Cheese Anything and anywhere ya wanna go, that's on me Always count on me, if not, then wait
let that thing off, I turn to T-wolf I drive a spaceship, n**** 2008 s*** [? ] kicks on, I stay in some eight s*** N****s on some apes***, they all get
got a nigga on the count down Waitin on it like... Three, two, one Yea right now You got skills on them high heels When we leave this club, I'm take you were I live Do me
me being crack out of ten trips on the train Chi-Chi get the Yayo Picture me being crack Oh, you go You can sniff me, cut me ill turn you to a junkie
Im Out The Hood Burnin Cali Weed On Slauson When Set Trip Can Turn To Tragedys And Coffins, Look I Mean What Im Sayin You Schemin Im Sprayin Ur Team Isnt Playin On
I let that thing off, I turn to T-wolf I drive a spaceship, nigga 2008 shit {?} kicks on, I stay in some eight shit Niggas on some apeshit, they all
me, turn your back on me But you'll regret it, that's right you messed up homie You should've killed me. [Rick Ross:] Why ya hatin on me cause I'm elevatin
man can hurt me So I'm askin -- before I lay me down to sleep Before you judge me, look at all the shit you did to me, my misery I rose up from the slums
the alarm, and strong arm must run Some niggaz need to feel me with a passion I'm old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get blasted With five deadly
m crazy I see, I got my knife boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, stronger and angry [
YAYO" Picture me being crack, out of town, trips on the traiN "Cheche, get the YAYO" Picture me being crack (Tony Yayo!) You can SNIFF me, cut me, I'll turn
Just rub my eyes for hours on end Oh England, my love, you lost me, made me look a fool CHORUS: I need someone to tell me Everything'll be alright I
shelter from the storm." Suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair. She walked up to me
sign And you say to yourself just what am I doin' On this road I'm walkin', on this trail I'm turnin' On this curve I'm hanging On this pathway I'm strolling
Car souped up Posse seven deep Now we gettin loose Well since we posse'd up We might as well go get the brews I bust a u-turn on the Clair So we can rush
