Banks] Slow down little nigga Don?t exceed your speed Cuz I will put g's on they fitted like the Negro league I got connects so I don?t need no weed
something happen on the block You the reason that nigga done stop rappin' like Pac People see you ain't run and you even say shit They just know you ain't
t goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me) [50 Cent] From the beginnin to the end, losers lose When it's win this is real we ain't got to pretend The
: (feat. Eminem, 50Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit
: (feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Game & Young Buck) [50 Cent:] In my hood when you young You tuck and handle your biz nigga Coming from where I'm from
a big girl now ALL Stop! Don't! No! Please! Stop! Don't! No! Please! Stop! Don't! N01 please! WRONG: Stop! Don't! No! Please! GIRLS Mama, i'm
my breast I will win my battles My love to you will give me my strength to live And when I return all souls will know That you are my true wife to be"
Highroyds Got a text from an ex She wants to know when we're in London next Will you write a song about me I don't think so
uses, he's your kid, do as you see fit, but get this through that I don't approve of what you did to you own flesh and blood. "If you don't sit on
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
I could change a life Then maybe both our souls will shine Both our souls Both our souls Will shine Cause I remember when I was younger A boy full of wonder And I don't
Pac-Jam Handsome Harry, you know the brother was strong He ain't dared any man to get him wrong L.A. Jay, this young brother doesn't play He'll strong
you what'ch like, I can take her home I don't really know, I've been drinkin I don't really show, what I'm thinking I don't really grow, I just age Turn
situation Cause once u look at it You know (really do) They don't give a fuck about us They don't give a fuck about us They don't give a fuck about
tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to
laughin at cha You niggaz just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha [Chorus: Danny Boy] I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha) Iiiiiiiii ain't
understand You are appreciated [Chorus:] Lady... Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady Dear mama Place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't cha know
stickin up [jews] wit german [lugers] The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten Isle Will be back after this mess-age don't touch tha dial Rarely do you see an