Living in the ghetto Is the only life I know Living in the ghetto Lord have mercy on my soul [?] Sippin' on Hennesy [?] Getting back to all I know
I'm diggin' your flow I'll give it tonight I wanna take it slow? I'm givin' you luv I'm givin' you what'cha want And what'cha need I run my arms around
to J-Shin please [J-Shin] Yeah this me [Trina] Yo this is Diva! You may not remember me but I met you in the club six weeks ago [J-Shin] In the club six
for you You're the one I wanna call my boo When it's summer, spring, fall for you Blockin' all my hoes calls for you I'll do it all for you [J-Shin
been going thru (what I've been going through) But I refuse to do (I refuse to do) What you want me to You were my shorty (my shorty) My one and only Messing with my
Verse 1: J-Shin] Chillin' in the club on a Saturday night, Saw you across the floor you were looking so fly, I can't believe that you were also looking my
na na na [Verse 1:] From the first time That i saw your face I knew that it would be a matter of time before i get you right here in my place All through
nigga Six figgas or better I like my cottons spotted leather I ain't talking 'bout Jetta's, CLK's or better What I want is your tenant on point with my
have no fear I'm anybody I can This brother wanna own these See I was raise as a young child Fear no man, put God in your life I hold my head now, hold my
my neck and didn't see no chain Be saying "That's nasty", wouldn't give me no brain Ya'll surprised F-A-B-O's sane In my rolla life, I done jumped in
without "My Life, My Life, My Life, My Life" [Chorus: 50 Cent] + Mary J. (Hate it or love it the underdogs' on top and I'm gon' shine, homey until my
on this lonely pier where the heron are flying low Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico When I was young my eyes were wise, my father
: It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long Caught somewhere between a boy and man She was seventeen and she was far from in-between It was
my life pullin yo card After yall push him off the wood grain A pop off his smile a one eight spot Im dodgin the cops Watchin my bizzak fools kinda like
got the channel but you couldn't get a fix upon my mental -- I keep it complicated Explosion of the spirit cause I opened up my soul and created So now
wanting to break a bitch cot 22 years later, and the block belong to me Underground King for life, young Pimp C Put my first record out, at the age of
we have so true No one else compares to you No one can take your place your place in my heart and soul you play the perfect role to make my heart a whole
