so many things that I will never know If there was anyway I could see your face again I'd give my own life, only you can ease my pain, yeah And if I could
Holy Christ, I leave rappers' souls as cold as ice I'm like a poltergeist when I strike, turnin' men to mice Breakin' the law, city urban tower without
know me I think it's time I made a song for niggaz who don't know me I graduated at the streets, I'ma real OG I been trappin', shootin' pistols since I
gotta keep arguing[about the same damn shit over and over again] girl im fed up and im tierd of it but apart of me confused because I kinda love it I said ciara if I could I
the dress Jigga ran game 'til I lost my breath Last thing I need to know is what it costs for sex What you need to know is if I lost respect Don't have
Told her meet me in room 510 on the mattress If you do it right then I'll be back bitch Another showdown, in yo' town Let everybody know you my ho now I
know I got that git back I come right when I hit that And if you tell me right now, it's cool today As soon as I'm through, I be on my way Do I look
I've been a dog ever since I was young I saw The Mack and got all so sprung I couldn't help it, I had to be just like that With a stable of hoe's and
I get paid or put my foot in her ass I won't marry the bitch, and give her half I get more head and then I laugh at the one bitch shit I got a gang of
time Without a doubt I'm coming back and I would do it again You can take away my beat and touch my pen My name is short that's a fake because I rap
Another Park Street life, the age old story And now the coke dealers take all the glory They're the ones you meet big time on the street I say the coke
I know when I reach the other side I'ma see the Cat I had beef with who blood remains on my sneaker Then it's on again if I could be born again I live
'Cause if you fall asleep I'm a get her so infected I just got off the phone with God, he said, "I know This might seem odd" but Bubba I really need
take your time with my Fan Mail So I would like to know just if and when you'll be in town again so that I could meet with you and brag at my friends
child Well, I'm not a child, no, I am much younger than that But now I have read some books and have grown quite brave If I could just speak up I think I
train Cars are switched out in the crazy rain And I could meet you any place If the brakeman turns my way All this automatic writing, I have tried to
meet me on ma eighth flo, Damn, it feels good, but I feel bad fo your mates, though And I, I, I , I'm only joshin..But, When I, I, I slip-n-slide, I
that leave me? Well, I guess that I'm between predominately both of 'em I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'ma scream While I'm projectile vomiting What do I