could tell you qirl that I miss you (that I miss you) I wish I could tell you qurl that I need you (that I need you) I wish I could tell you qurl that
?s freaky and Brandy?s shy, uh Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up. I?m on now, god damn it I done came up. Now you could find me with the
: [50 Cent] I, know, you, know I'm, on, fiiiii-re [Chorus: 50 Cent] If, you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebooooody about me Oh - you wanna
he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but
Look Look Yeah Look Look Look [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] If half my niggas could get inside with a weapon they would Theres a thousand niggas out here reppin' they hood You
the motherfucker so you can see me nigga If i'm a spend 125,000 dollars on some wheels I want you to get a good look nigga Yeah look at me Look at the
servin' up The whole damn feast Slice off a piece Of that hog head cheese Then take a look inside My book of recipes Now, don't you sniff around
the fattest of them all? Its you.. Yea you right girl it is me. When its mine (you crazy) Clevage (you crazy) French Nails (yea) Sing na roceyell (uhh) arragent at
Jacki Damn, that bitch is fine Damn, that bitch is fine Damn, that bitch is fine Damn, that bitch is fine (Jacki-O!) Said you like this chunky monkey
gone give a damn gone be the birds when they dont want to sing gone people all awkward with their things, gone look at you out to make a deal you try
night, wet ground you walk by look at him, but he cant look at you you might feel pity but he only feels the ground you understand moods but he only knows
you say [Chorus:] You say you're gonna make it right You say we're gonna be alright You say, you say this, you say that But you don't mean a damn thing
her position But Damn I find myself wishing that I was the one you come home to at least the one you belong to and I can't help I want you And it's wrong
got a damn thing to do with you, so I ain't gotta put that weight on you [Pre-chorus:] And I can't understand how a man could look at his woman and wanna
know is that you better bring some trucks round here Wonder why I got my middle finger up round here People lives on the line, you declinin to help Since you
ya- Lips tight Screw face the whole night But at the end of the show They be like "That's tight!" Yeah right You're looking at me like you wanna fight
got no reason at all) I'll take a chance with you Baby It doesn't matter at all It doesn't matter at all It doesn't matter at all Hey you're living
saying who teaches this should be fully damned I also understand you're fallen in legalism Believing to be forgiven you're in need of circumcision But I want you