in you You've got, you've got what I need You've got, you've got what I need, ooh, yeah You've got, you've got what I need, baby, now you've got it
you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set. Geah, Its not that you want to but you have to. Don't be a mark, cause niggas might laugh you straight
you got don't ever stop, just push it til you hit the top and if you drop, at least you know you gave your all be true to you, and that way you can never
second round You said what?! It's over boy! It's like a Murder Inc clearance sale... [Chorus:] Ask about me They'll tell you I'm an animal, an animal You
seat as your heart starts to beat Before you make a decision that's life altering And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave You hear them
video, video If you want me you can watch me on your video phone You a cutie, you should let me put you in my movies Do shoot into a star of your own
my machine. Where have I been? I'm not you. Shooting stars in my left arm It's an alcohol low Giving away time to Casio The sun is slow and I've got soul
are Visions of your chestnut mare shoot through my head and are makin' me see stars. You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you
no stars, uh huh....... Can I get drunk off in some bar, without some haters sayin "Who do you think you are?!" When I'm sober, start jumpin in it to
high above you If a shooting star goes by I'll use that star to write I love you You a thousand times across the sky One thing isn't very clear my love
high above you And if a shooting star goes by I'll use that star to write "I love you" A thousand times across the sky One thing isn't very clear my love
s Chris Webby. Yup, CT where you at? Check, y'all mother fuckers can hate all the fuck you want. You can't stop me from shinin'. Ha. Yea. [Verse 1:] You
ha haaa (you got that shit) Three uppa Yeahehh You need me to do it again or sumn or you got me mayne (mayne nigga got that blood) You got that alright
the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?
the seat as your heart starts to beat Before you make a decision that's life altering And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave You hear
and run Got about fifty gungs, and I love all of 'em the same - bang bang! Damn baby girl what's your name? I forgot - what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga
could do, I would never lie to you We take a quick ride, homicide, then I confide in you And I can love you and technically even though you're dead You
I'm representing you, making you proud Shoot for the stars, so when you fall you land on a cloud Jumpin in crowds, sparkin' lighters, wave 'em around If you
