over again. Over and over again. I can't say how. But daring I don't need you now. Play it again? play it over again. Over and over again. I've made
play with choppers Look in the sky flyin by it's helicopters *on the real* Its on again I gotta grab my chrome again Some nigga trippin I gotta upset a home again
it's over But I can't believe we're through They said that time's a healer And I'm better without you It's gonna take time I know But I'll get over you
Yo Yo [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Some say i'm paranoid I say i'm careful about how I chose my friends Been to ICU once and I ain't going again First Z got merked
But now it's like over kill Wanted to build the rep of material objects R&b niggas switching from rap to rock sets Yet once again neither one saw the
the savage alone She'll turn a trick and suck a nigga-dick And don't want a nigga to nut too quick If you slip she'll catch ya, you're caught in the
dogs don't have a choice but to roll on We finally found a spot to kick it Where we could drink liquor And no one bickers over trick shit A spot where
tha city streets like a rat pack of tyrants Too many brothers daily heading for tha big penn Niggas commin' out worse offthan when they went in Over tha
got shot I was more like "again". You know what I'm sayin?... He always gettin shot or shot at... He gon' pull threw this one again, make a few of records
lettin niggaz have it I've been labelled as a thug nigga Since they don't sell my shit to white folks ship it to the drug dealers And catch a catch a
that other shit. We takin this motherfucker over this larger hit. YaknowhatI'msayin? Follow us, come along. YaknowhatI'msayin? We takin this motherfucker over
: I don't give a fuck They done push me to the limit the more I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon
all hood, different pedigrees Now! - Che-che-che-che- check out my melody! [Tarzan shouts] You fuck around I catch a felony... Now! - Che-che-che-che-
so close, now follow instructions Catch a nigga slippin, run up on him and buck him I ain't got no conscience, them whores are nothin' They ain't wit us, they against
faaaaaacin' Nigga you play around, I lay you down That's how it's goin' down I be in court throwin' signs like I'm a maaaaaason Nigga witness against
: [50 Cent] Aight, check this shit out Y'all niggaz gon' stay in the car I'm'a go right over here and see somethin Gimme ten minutes, If I don't come
Chorus] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over and over again, just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again, and again Yo