escape from a bad turn if no one shows you around This is the new year I've been waiting for This is the new year I've been longing for This is the new year
you what Banks told me "cus go head switch the style up" And if the hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile up Or we go upside there wit a bottle
the 60's Go mama go, go, go! DYNAMITES Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh Oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh Go mama, go, go, go!!
do, they get what they get, hit when they hit, then they split when they split. Get over it, and get on yo shit, it ain't that cruisol you can find some new
hate Jerry 'cause he's the man! With more fight time than HBO And even Don King should promote talk shows It't the best thing in years to hit the TV '
on bail, ni**az still can't see me (Napoleon, E.D.I, Young Noble, Fatal Hussein) That's how it is Now we got a new motherf**kin plan, and a new mission
live Bye bye, I was never meant to be Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets Bye bye, and I got no place to go... Where they find me? 16 on Death
lot of dro, I got a lot of flows Shit I didn't have to say that, y'all already know [Chorus] - 2X From New York to New Orleans A problem, holla at me
... But they NOT! Fuck that! I'm just gon' start over! So why you act like I ain't been that nigga 8 years? And I'm a new nigga! Call me "Ferrari"! GG
to do this here Ooh yeah, new year, next phase begin Look who's got you goin crazy again I'ma trend, I set one every time I'm in I go out and just come
Back Down But Wait Until We Find Out Tonys Background [Chorus x2: 50 Cent] Maybe We Crazy, But This Is The Way We Came Up, Ni**A Front, Then Somethin Gon Go
stealin a kiss at the stoplight, and i would go out dancin' till the break of day, find a country road and take it all the way to some place new, but
groovin, women, confusion Then go away, it's time to understand Everyone's got to make a livin Children, groovin, women, confusion Then go away, it
Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass Poor man lookin' through painted glass For dignity Somebody got murdered on New Year
: Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there
Wintertime in New York town, The wind blowin' snow around. Walk around with nowhere to go, Somebody could freeze right to the bone. I froze right to the bone. New
t Go Home Who Says You Can't Go Back Been all around the world and that's a matter of fact There's only one place left I want to go Who Says You Can'
find it Oi Oi Oi Oi and his name is Lamar Vannoy. Me and Lamar in NYC on the avenue talking about nothing new with a bag of brew the New York wind will