gone Thuggin it down to the law they at me Lookin at a thug keeping it raw I got you Fuckin with me wrong well look what happened Thugstas got it thugstas
Beanie, what's up, baby? What's happening? (Face) Sigel, what ' bout to get off, baby? We fittin' to get off Aiyo, what we goin' to do on this shit man
Just what kind of love keeps breaking a heart? No matter how hard I try You're gonna make me cry Come on, baby, it's over, let's face it All that's happening
it's the greatest day of our life See, no matter what happens, at least we can say We came, we saw, we tried We're choosing nowhere We'll do what it
was mine, even had the same foe We was inseparable, joined at the hip I let you get the checks, I kept the joints on the hit And what happened, the
only a matter of time, the clock tickin' I said, gangstas ride, ride with me Gentlemen live your life, live it up 'Cause gangstas die, we all gon die It's only a matter
heal this nation Yes we can repair this world Yes we can We know the battle ahead will be long But always remember that no matter What obstacles stand
both seen. Someday I'll go and call up Judy. We worked together at the factory. Ah, but what would I say when she asks what's new? Say, "Nothing, what
know what this means. For the next two weeks I'm going to be flat on my back with my legs wide open". "Clementine says to me what's the matter with you
just crank that music up, We don't know where we're goin', And I don't know where I'm at, It doesn't matter cause we always know what's up, I know whatever happens
to go to far 'Cause no matter how it starts, it ends the same Someone's always doing someone more Trading in the passion for that taste of pain It's only gonna happen
the air Oh, yeah, there's a storm on the way There's a storm on the way, alright There's a storm on the way And it's comin' no matter what I say (And
and have you eating right [MC Lyte] (is that right) I'm pimp ho's, pimp pens, (Common: Say what) Pimp rhythms, pimp flows, Pimp men (Common: and pimp what
one Q-Tip: Do what you will, if you feel that your steeze is real complicated with the skills over reel to reel brown skin is what i feel, my mind
is so rapid Hit with the ratchet that's how shit happens Next time you're yappin? make sure it be about big money talk Let that lil' money walk, call me what
my crying songs Now the world's shoulders, is what we crying on The world's fast lane, is what I'm driving on What am I driving at? I'm trying to drive
At night i fall asleep close my eyes what do i see visions of you and me together oh so happily why do these sort of things always have to happen me im