It's all mine, it's all mine It's all mine, it's all my own fault It's all mine, it's all mine It's all mine, it's all my own fault It's all mine,
If I could change it - man, if the world was mine Nobody'd have to take nothin' 'cause we'd all shine [Juvenile] If I ruled the world, nigga wouldn't
s like an open door Every night is a fantasy Every sound's like a symphony Good morning Baltimore And some day when i take to the floor The world's
denying Cause she's my girl, she's my girl My girl, she's my girl My girl, she's my girl, yeah My girl, she's my girl My girl, she's my girl ...
party Nuthin but a gangsta party it ain't nuthin but a motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Nuthin but a gangsta party it ain
party Nuthin but a gangsta party it ain't nuthin but a motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Nuthin but a gangsta party it
Sheeit, ju motherfuckin right I'm the bitch that's keepin it live and keepin it hot when you punk ass niggaz don't Nigga Westside, WHAT! Bring it on [
I came in this world by myself (uh huh) So i don't need no friends (nope) I rather have it this way (yeah) It's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga) You motherfuckers
someone to hold me, oh It's such a crazy old town, it can bring you down Till you run out of dreams So you party all night to the music and lights But
a dark dark corner of a basement party every time i close my eyes it's like everyone left but you and me in our own little world the music is the
wanna performance wit dat ticket If the price we can kick it Like lick imma hit Party on I gots to get it Keep the foxy women backin' it up (backin' it
: [Intro:] Twin, what's happenin Lay'? That's how we do that? Nigga Thugs is on the line Yeah [Chorus: Krayzie (Layzie)] Y'all don't, know a (I'm a
it I'ma get it Nigga, hustle game tight, y'all can't fuck with it This swagger is so strong, been doin it so long And nigga it's so cold, with bidness
'all, should let my 20s spin on all y'all haters? Everything we write, I swear, it's all original Niggas mad at Bone because we be all original (all
world's still spinnin' round.) It goes round and round, It goes round and round, And it goes... (Ooooh, I don't feel like coming down.) Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's
you Killa Hill Niggas, cream in my dream Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank figures The world is yours, but it can be mine and his Bust you out
: They say you're nothing but a party girl Just like a million more all over the world I know I shouldn't be raising my hopes so high But I have seen
party dress. I'm not going to get too sentimental like those other sticky valentines, 'cause I don't know if you've been loving somebody. I only know it isn't mine
