you really tell me what This means to be in love with someone Special and not know what it means? I fell that I?m just wasting your time that I?m Just another
the back of your hand Like the back of your hand I know that it?s getting late so our summer love will Have to wait and I know that it?s getting late
a warm embrace is just Enough to keep me through the night It?s just enough to keep me through the night. And I always thought these words would mean That more of it
totin' anything, all you gon' see is bang It's so nice where I kick it, hate you never get to visit Yeah, I'm on another level , but you niggas still can get it It
you until, it fit me to kill Heat, got it with me still Flip the game over, see me, we be, untouched Out like your motherfuckin' guns bust, BLAOW Sure shot, hit again, spit it
It's a hell up in Harlem, fuck it, another day Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the godfather
pray And thank God for another day Yes, homie, it's rough down here I gotta watch my back 'Cos it's hard being black If it ain't the other It's my own
can't help it You can't stop it, you gotta accept it You can't knock it, you gotta respect it This is who I am nigga, I can't help it, I can't help it
wrote it If you hate me You love me too And you even know it My brother in the back Yellin please dont do it! (dont do it!) Chris Brown killed it So Im about to blow it
since I left it 'Bout to bring it back, okay, I'm gonna get it Yo, this your boy, Donell Jones Let's get it I was at the bar Shorty was starin' at me
little chick on ya team You ain't never gotta worry about me shaking the spot Or ever think about another chick taking your spot I love it when you come around shuttin' shot
tentacles are all in a knot I don't even have the strength to get up and take another shot. Now my best friend, my drummer, won't even tell what it was
next flow This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it comin Then bring it back, with another
the feelings for my king Compared to no other, all of them the same Listen to my heartbeat, swear you hear his name No, the sex ain't crazy good, it'
Intro - Layzie & Felecia] [Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here [Fel] One shot, hey! [Lay] Two shots, it
out the trunk and Put it in drive see that Souljah boy bucking Back in the other direction, Po-po came quick then heat up Niggas blast at each other,
trouble We keep it goin', get it for the Mid West Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish We can't forget about Flesh We finna drop another bomb We figure they can't take another