teach you (teach you) So you'll know the truth and it could reach you (reach you) Then it reproves you and it beats you Corrects you and straightens you
get tough So I keep a concentrated relationship fixed on you I keep my eyes to the hills so I can have a right view I stand in awe of You How You measured
long You know I never meant to make you lonesome But I got my own plans And if you love me, understand I've got to take this road to find out who I really
: Do you feel you've been to war? You say you like it but you could not leave Got a multiple ovation You burn the light and you do receive I'll be gone
Marquis] You can say I'm a pervert or a desperate motherfucker I'll hook you up with Paula and let you do each other I'll play with your mind just like
you got three babies You can work the sitck in my Mercedes If you wanna blow, just let me know We can go backstage at the end of the show I'll look at you, and you
word to those that robbed me I'll murder you Then I, run a train on Mobb Deep Don't fuck with me Nigga you barely living Don't you got sickle cell
up in my neighborhood Pretty much the same way, right around the time when you got elected Ain't nothin changed All the promises you made, before you got
Back? Im 64 Tha Don,I Like Too Count Money I Hustle Hard Hail,Rain,Snow,Sunny I Got Lil Lo With Me & He Aint Barring Shit All We Do Is Count Money & Fuck
a train mama I'm leavin' today I don't wanna watch the world spinnin' I wanna be spinnin' with it Put me on a train mama I'm leavin today Cause I've got
try w'you no more I knew you had a temper I wish i didn't see it You wanted me to be faithful I told you i could be it But that didn't stop you from
bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ends Freshman year I had that CBR Hurricane In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin' Heroine I shoot a nigga
I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto Picture me polishin' pistols, I'm comin' to get you WHEN shells hit you, you screamin' Think I'm playin'? I mean it Man, I done
me I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga I'm
getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the
why you like me? huh? you like the way I spit? oh, I hit your girlfriend, she told you 'bout the dick? nah for real, am I the type that you wanna roll
you like me? huh? you like the way I spit? oh, I hit your girlfriend, she told you 'bout the dick? nah for real, am I the type that you wanna roll wit
like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got
