(Browne/Maitland) I've got to let you go 'Cause I feel that I'm changing I've got to let you go 'Cause I fear that we might fade How many ribbons could
on you head take you off the street quick Look, I got a Mack-90 that won't quit I got clique foll of some njiggaz bout that funk shit So what you want
shoulders Think you boulder 'cause you older, but I'm colder With the trigger I'll run all over ya' Niggas talkin' yat and stuff Wan' be rough, but I'ma see if you
sense, bent behind the tents In front of this baller house that I'm 'bout to go in I got it mapped up, it's planned all out I demand you denied, them
.] I'ma lil' nigga that will down you Let off fifty rounds at you and If you fake I don't want to be no where around you I'ma Head Buster, Tru Hustler
you Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me Let me ride on you and you can ride on We can do
pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage I got, nuthin but love
Ludacris:] Uh huh, Luda You ain't gotta do that baby It's not the hand that you're dealt but how you playin your cards You got a brother feelin mellow
got a lot of wisdom, to give to our first born [2Pac] What you gon' tell your kids nigga? Who was you? What was you doin? How did you put it down? These
pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage I got, nuthin but
I kiss you can you visualize the picture ? me and you in extasy don't be upset it's good sex when you next to me do you wanna test me ? put your
I got so far to go. Dear mama, don't worry. I'm a watch for snakes. They'll set you that a lover. But it's hard today. I got the letter that she sent
s 2Pac. Can you get away? Let me come swoop you up. [girl] You know I got a man. [2Pac] I know you got a man but he ain't gon' if I take you out. [girl
picture And let ya know how much a nigga miss ya Pour out some liquor! "My cousin died last year and I still can't let go" Look at you Drinkin got
the .9's Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine Put my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mine I let 21 shots off at the same time,
, you stayin wit me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you When I let loose wit this uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the messege
Take my advice, don't let ya peoples grass ya up I got a fetish for the chips 20's for the six Hollows for the clips Try me, if you think I'm playing
Bit** If You Want, Widout A Strap, And You Gon Getcha Ass Layed Down [Verse 3: 50 Cent] Everbody Know Education Shots Is All Over Short Paper, You On The Run You