breathe without you I can't breathe without you I can't breathe without you Without you, without you, without you How can I let you leave this way Without you
without you I can't breathe without you I can't breathe without you Without you, without you, without you Verse #3: How can I let you leave this way? Without
you, baby, come on I love you baby, I love you, baby You drive me crazy, I love you, baby I'll never betray thee, I love you, baby I love you, baby,
a movie starrin me, so far Chorus: repeat 2X Do you know where you're goin to? Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to? Do you
they know we're strapped? I never cruise L.A without a gat in my lap The other fool shot caught the E in the shoulder blade I busted through the car
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
.a. Shawty Pimp Big Bank, a.k.a. Shawty Pimp I get money, I can't help it You can't stop it, you gotta accept it You can't knock it, you gotta respect
see a whole flock a dem Up in the club and ya boys taking stock a dem Am feeling one but the rest a cock blocker dem That's how you know you gotta bring
/ lawrence) You don't need anybody, don't you give me that surprise Everything about you inside your eyes You don't need anybody in your family ties
to you I love you Doodi The days are cold livin' without you The nights are long, I'm growing older I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you You may
girl You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive, ive You say, you say, you
And running, running And running, running And running, running And- In this context there?s no disrespect So when I bust my rhyme you break your necks
the edge then I'm pullin you with me You poke a stick at a pitbull you get bit B These words stick to you like crazy glue When you diss me cause they
race stop you from revolution open your mouth and bust shots read books young nigga say "hello," screw faces an' fuck me we know you spines jello spit what you
dance So let it go You'll never take me home Take me home Take me home Talk to me without a sound 'Cause you were such a tool Who's sorry now? You, you
, Roc-wears, bandannas and white tees Me without a gun dawg, unlikely You know I keep the heat right under the wifebeat' Three-X-T, I'm Lincoln now, you