smile And when we're alone I know we're in love 'cause I can't get enough 'cause I like CHORUS: I like the way You kiss me when we're playing the kissing game
gravy, I know you want me to let that be Man I hate it I know you don't want me to be weak So when I sheine, you shine It's off the T-O-P You was the
to give you what you need (One, two...) It's all fucked up now What the fuck y'all gonna do now? [50 Cent] + (P. Diddy) Yo, yo, we can't stay alive forever
t know, I don't know) [Krayzie Bone] My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want
can holla at ha hurricane b whippin dat Give it to ha like she neva had befo datz a fact Sexy thick pretty yea she p.h.a.t. phat Pretty high and tempted
lose it's frightening Hit with 10 indictments Kiss your baby and your wife You're riding kites for life Alot of y'all won't feel me, but some of y
ready? Haha, A-T-L... let's go! I told y'all I was gon' change the game L.A. all day! They can't stop ya boy They can't stop ya boy, I get money! [Nelly
.I.P. with fly shorty P.Y.T. Yo, DON'T: lie about the cars you got or who you hang with, frontin when you borrowed your watch Yo, DO: play your game
Countin bills to send to all my jail niggaz who fell From New York to L.A., Q.B. to C.P.T. for G.P. A hundred G cars, Garcia Vegas cigars Kani shit, mad
beside me Me and 'Kiss get Luniz of weed, set to Styles P. Tell him hold his head, God's Son got him we made y'all look From San Quentin to Riker's Island
You wanna get it on cus my name TB Right after I'm done, put the pussy on me I don't know what it is, but I'm lovin' that P-U-S-S-Y I don't know, just
t hold a fort, better hold that thought, B. If I can't get it off, see my attitude is MSG Fuck it, I'm salty, the game been loss me Pay ya dues, it cost
[Hook] [T.I.] I ain't talkin to Jeezy cause thats my brother ain't talkinto Face cause that's my father ain't talkin to Bun cause that's my uncle ain't
-nine, trying to get my cheese Diamonds gleam when I'm on the scene, they know its me Ain't no dream or no fantasy (biitch) it's T-I-P Brought busting
with the rubberband man, y'all call him young T.I. See I been an O.G., far from O.D.'n and this is T double D don't even call me Maurice, now listen My
P., I'm from O.P.! (Karma side) O.P., I'm from O.P.! (Hey) O.P., I'm from O.P.! (Karma side) O.P., I'm from O.P.! (Yeah I said it) O.P., I'm from O.P.! (
screw-up Got introduced to the game, to the game then fuckin blew up I grew up a fuckin screw-up Got introduced to the game, to the game then fuckin
me Me and 'Kiss get Luniz of weed, set to Styles P. Tell him hold his head, God's Son got him we made y'all look From San Quentin to Riker's Island to