so you know. My love for you will go overload Jus the thought of you makes me explode I just cant wait to get you close so. Ohhhh. Ill be your love shop
fortunate girl I see more money then them bitches in the corporate world Kick in the cloey party in prada, shop at the harbor? I'm a booster bitch, why bother? I love
and shop with Oprah, (Yeah nigga, what.) [Cee-lo, Chorus] Nigga what, From my voice I'm killing 'em, I shed my blood, About everything I love, [Diddy
trying to get up out the ghetto Take care of my mother, cause I love her It was no hip hop shops or freestyle battles Only a city full of snakes that
next man, better wear a vest man, yo boy, dough boy, brought down to no boy, neva been a hoe boy, know to rock the show boy, dough boy, glow boy, lover boy, pretty boy, city
water Better make it hotter splash ice and watch it rock up I oughta duct tape your infant daughter Show y'all soldier ass niggaz I'm murder city's Sargeant
Dave and playa Tay Is she gonna rock the house, declare some clout, and stack some pay [Shauntay] Bitches be talkin' Shaunte be the topic I know that you hate me I love
man Gutter, DJ Murder Inc. Ja know them hoes yo we can't love 'em Underground the heat yeah I stay buzzing Mixtapes I'm on the street they stay dubbing Brick City
will never fade The name of the chain's Mixmaster Spade A sure shot, body rockin' A c'mon everybody get ready to rock A sure shot, body rockin' A c'mon
ain't a trout spot serving it to a block I wish a motherfucker would tell me this ain't a yam shop, come and order your rocks I wish a motherfucker would
lit, love hip hop, the gangstas got me like the broccoli Brooklyn baby cooling at a swat meet Real niggas wanna meet me, ladies wanna eat me Money clean Mercedes claim, baby, beat me Love
i got what ya like, it must be nice to rock that ice, and tell ya best friends that ya livin' the good life, yeah, she love my style, she love my looks
ground *So scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge /
lukewarm water Better make it hotter splash ice and watch it rock up I oughta duct tape your infant daughter Show y'all soldier ass niggaz, I'm Murder City
that Christmas is near I love streets at night ablaze with light The cities all a glow But there's one thing I love the most How I love those Christmas
, and made up For every real nigga with his gun on him, hate up Flying through the city nights, new flights Blue ice, hundred thousand in a Nike bag, license Drug shop