There's a ray of gold That's how it feels To let it go It's like heaven has come And opened the gates of your soul To let it go It's like after the
let's keep the beat pumpin' Keep the beat up, lets drop the beat down It's my party dance if I want to We can get crazy let it all out Just don't stop
onto my lap And when he walked in dressed in white I had a heart attack My eyes went ooh My voice just cooed My mind let loose I'll stay forever, it'
clip no joke-nigga no game dogg it's all real with me it's no playin I walk it how I talk it, I play it how it go only three words I tell them people
it I extended the clip no joke-nigga no game dogg it's all real with me it's no playin I walk it how I talk it, I play it how it go only three words I
is the only way I play it You think you was on NBA Jam, you hear that choppa Go Blakka-ga-blakka, Boom-shakka-laka-laka It get know - hotter than Geezy
believe I ain't gone belive till I see Is there really a heaven for a true G' If it is I know Sterling made it, Pimp made it, My daddy made it, they
: Yeah G-Unit Nigga 50 Cent You Heard Me Irv I don't believe you let that nigga talk You fat cupcake eatin' mothafucka I'll fuck you up nigga Fuckin'
know what y'all like about havin' sex. Is it less fillin'? 'No, it tastes great!' Is it less fillin'? 'No, it tastes great!' Now ladies, I wanna know
for you to fear me if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me it aint about black or white, cuz we're human I hope we see the
bust a nut My homies tell me have a heart Fuck they feelings I've been trying to make a million since we started We cold hearted Niggas in masks
no god damn jobs And they wonder why we loc'n up Where do we go from here? Where do we go? *singers singing variations of 'Where do we go from here'*
brain until it's not so It's hostile, ni**az lick shots to watch the glocks glow Cadres of coppers patrol us like we some animals And it ain't no peace
can judge me now [heart monitor: long beep] Flatline! [Verse Two: 2Pac] I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping slowly] screamin I can make it
girls Born black in this white mans world and all I heard was Chorus Who knows what tommorrow brings In this world where everyone lies Where to go No matter how far I find To let
with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass off the streets, you knew we... I'll let them suckers know it's on for life Don't let the westside ride tonight
real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets So fuck peace I'll let them niggas know It's on for Life Don't let the west side Ride the night
test drive Nigga you's a window shopper Mad as fuck when you see me ride by [Verse 1] Summertime white porche carrera is milky Im on the grind let my
