In the back of my mind (I saw the door) In the back of my mind (I went for more) In the back of my mind (Less than I see) In the back of my mind (Not
back fa me baby, bring it back baby That round thang ya movin, gimme dat baby Bring it back fa me baby, bring it back baby That round thang ya movin,
s on you Just keep in mind I warned you Look here - I'm young, dog Two glocks stay tucked in my drawers Gotta ride like that 'cause it's real And I live my
face And the children would be the kind that stay in they place [Baby] If the world was mine I'd unite my peeps My mom and my dad would be in this world
: I back the fuck out the bitch quick cause these hoes ain't shit they good for open mix shit i put they mind on my dick gotta put my ???, keep my hoes
are asleep as Christians So the topic of tomorrow is not my concern Just the fact He's coming back and that He's soon to return Now with that on my mind
s next Caught up in the middle My life's a riddle Don't let it get ya I wanna be legal But it's this hustle that get me richer One love to my peoples
I made myself Poverty raised me thinking ain't no help I pray for my health my mind and my family too State of myself my grind and my family crew
: Young Noble & Kastro] My nine is thuglord My mind on my grind Outlawz is my heart They shine when I shine My ryhme is my grind My team be on
: Me and my closest road dogz To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby The return of the mashers, you know how we do it Hahaha! [2Pac] Shit
remember me With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece Thug Life motherfucker gotta me runnin' from the police Nigga, you know that's true Catch
without my my heata Got me a dog and named her my bitch nigga eata What could they do to me that little brat Shit them niggas shot me and still terrified
this but I'm willing and able ling but there's these problem you see I got this felony thang and that's the kind of shit that throwing off my game but
aaaaass! I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens] I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police
tell her go she wanna stay, That's my dog, You know a b-tch usually don't mean nothing to me, That's right but that's my dog, I go left she go right,
on en tell 'em It's time to hate us again We're back [50 Cent:] haha [Verse 1: Eminem] Jimmy can Crack Corn, but I don't care My enemies Crack
so I can make that booty hop then watcha doing in my hotel room I don't know whats on ya mind well if it ain't that 69 back up by the bump and grind
night prowler, when you turn out the light Too scared to turn your light out Cause there's somethin' on your mind Was that a noise outside the window What's that
