him right Dear Lord don't let me die tonite I got words for my comrades, listen and learn Ain't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt Gettin
hands Up don't shoot) Don't be a punk ass nigga when the time is on Throw ya hands up (throw ya hands up) (don't shoot, my hands up, I'm comin out the
condition to this life THE TRUTH WILL CHANGE AS SOON AS YOU FEEL ORGANIZED INSIDE But who am I to give you direction anyway? Stupid me trying to speak but stuttering You see for yourself, or you
one? I push 1 thank you for using Pacific Bell no problem bitch oh, what's up blood? yeah this is Ryan D. man yeah you know where am at up here with my
50 Cent] I'll take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia
You broke my heart, you dirty bitch I won't forget what you did If you give birth, I'll already be in love with your kids Listen, I don't give a damn
on me When I rap don't wait to clap applaud sooner Unless you hate a nigga like George Bush Jr., I bring awkward to you Porsche maneuvers thru the city
heart you dirty bitch I won't forget what you did If you give birth, I'll already be in love with your kids Listen I don't give a damn if your ass starts
little bit psycho, but I know that Think we just don't say it, then I won't say it See if you don't brag, then I don't brag I know I'm bad, as long
You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit you've been
all cocked even when it hot, TAZ out TNT on the block, make yourself get knocked I just love em and leave em, I don't give a fuck I mean she didn't give
her ass "catch me if you can" Don't let your people fill you up wit octane I'm not playing Get gassed up to get blast up Real B.I.G. style watch the
about out here I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you get too close Im gonna clap you It's too
her ass \"catch me if you can\" Don't let your people fill you up wit octane I'm not playing Get gassed up to get blast up Real B.I.G. style watch the
bullshit you saw in 8 Mile. You ain't no robot, bitch! You were created from jizz. You ain't no robot, You've got to take a whiz. You ain't no robot
Verse 2:] My kids will grow up soon Your kids will grow up too Wouldn't you like to see them raised up next to good hospitals and good schools Don't want
Convict Up front Akon Slim Shady I see the one cuz she be that lady I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini
Verse 2] My kids will grow up soon Your kids will grow up too Wouldn't you like to see them raised up next to good hospitals and good schools Don't want