Oh, love r.i.p If you say that you're not serious Walk away and just forget about us Hey baby, I'm not gonna take it this time, oh no If you say
open, why were they open? Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash You tossed it in the trash, you did To give me all your love is all I ever
You are now entering a Bad Boy zone (3x) Yeah! [Morock] This is for the niggas who ain't got shit to love I cripple thugs, just because You not Jada
Now, who's hot who not Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly
me on the wrong day Better stay out my way, better stay out my face That's the last thing you wanna do, Thugs true See the blues I shoot at you, now you
, yeah Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Know what I'm sayin'? Forty first side Niggaz know how we do, right, right I can see you back there, yeah, yo The Mobb'll spit that shit, rip
your girl when she be riding the D Yeah she a freak, Huh I hit the block ya kno it you got the kush bitch roll it it's SOD patrolling red and blue diamonds
, whoa Love to see me do this shit like, whoa Niggaz put me through this shit like, whoa So I'ma go toe to toe, blow for blow like, whoa And rip your
, fuck that nigga I'ma pawn that nigga, I'm beyond that nigga If you ain't packin' a pistol then run, my nigga 'Cause we been to known to rip shit up
here now, watch how many plans change [Kanye West] Penitentiary chances, the devil dances and eventually answers to the call of Autumn all of them fallin' for the love
going?" And he, he looks at her and he says, "We're going to a party It's a birthday party, it's your birthday party, happy birthday darling We love you
looks at her and he says, ?We?re going to a party. It's, it?s a birthday party. It's your birthday party. Happy birthday darling. We love you very,
we going?" and he looks at her and he says "We're going to a party. It's a birthday party. It's your birthday. Happy birthday Darlin'. We love you very
(bitch) quick (quick). And all you niggas dead mayne. Cereal bowl holes in heads mayne. Ay, thats real talk. Hold up, RIP to Hawk, RIP to Moe, RIP to
