I wonder if you're looking up tonight While you're gone I'll watch the seasons change And without you it gets colder by the day And I hope that you don't
: (feat. N.O.R.E.) [N.O.R.E.:] Yeah, it's like 2:30 in the morning, just left the club, about to go to the after-hour, after-hour spot, ya gotta dig
make you bounce along Jump around, up and down Baby, cool down Don't wanna see you messing around Don't wanna hear say you freaking around Cuz you are
Locked you up in the pen and gave you 3 to 10 I send you letters with naked flicks of old friends Hoping you well, I know it's hell Doing time in the
m collectin these vicks when I put the dick on her O.U.T., L.A.W.Z. You fuckin with a nigga livin destructively, pump and pee Tuckin T's up in (?) when
feat. Outlawz) [2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when
I drink with you fellas? Can I get it on it? Fuck you capo. You ain't in baby. I tell you what! You guys are not gonna be talking all that shit, when
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
o mmerita pecche nisciuno se mmerita niente a fora ?e lloro naturalmente ca ?o riesto simmo tutte quante na vrancata ?e fetiente ?e pezziente arriccute, ?e vennute, ?e drogate e
out to you fake gangsters (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps) I see you nigger (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps) Nigger
re Steppin Out!) Feeling good with the Shamoe just like I would (We're Steppin Out!) Dont really care long as you and I are there (We're Steppin Out!)
Look like this (ok) Now that you up and free Do what you feel Just rock [Verse 2:] We about to run through you block ?Wishin? out the Peas so you know
And child hood scars, crackhead cause niggas I dont know that who'd ya think you are. And here we are, steady we roll out over you. When it's over it'
do you maintain You got to keep your mind on money (T-H-U-G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want
So we can get it on O-ooh, o-ooh, o-ooh [Verse 2:] He kept sending e-mails Asking for details "When are you leaving?" "When will you get here?" Kept
yeah I rep my city, bitch I'm from Dade County [Flo-Rida:] Ayy! Don't you for I really get 'em up throw 'em up, who ya wanna be? Gitt'em, we hit
Yea; You Gotta Hold Me Down Baby) By That I Mean That You Gon Hold Me Down (Uh) You Gotta Be Special (Yea; You Never Know Right?) Cuz You Never Know How
lookin like I does some shit You aint on nothin bitch, better know who you fuckin with Try to fuck me, I kill you and who you comin with No homo, T.I.
