Now all I have is a photo of you smiling at me All I want is you here with me and I'll be happy Oh, I'd do anything Oh, to have you here again I had
you are my homeboy, you'll never have to pay me Go on and put your hands up when times is hard, you stand up L-U-P the man, 'cause the brand that the
One Tweezy Sunday, gettin me some sleep please!!! I'm on my way to the Dec to hit Jazzy Tee's, holla!!! [P. Diddy] Aiyyo I'm from New York man! I'm from
, I'm'll do dirty Still a commission and we all equal, all lethal Caught 'em doin' dirt to the wrong people It's the family affair, I'm here With all of me, I
I need in my life Baby all bubble, have a li'l chat, a small huddle Time to make money and more trouble And we all hungry and all hustle And we all
is what they have when I pull up in that light thing (yeah), I put a hurtin' on, I got the curtains drawn, whoever ain't gettin' sh-ted on, I'm squirtin
the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free
might have a bruised one Brass knuckle prints? Yes, I used some I ain't here to boast, I don't do that When I talk it's straight dope, pure facts I rock
dope remote I heard my phone ringin', I wonder who could it be It was the E, the V, yes the I L E He said, "We got static, word, I just got out Punks
ain't nothin' man I ain't with it Dig it, I'm just a brother from L.A. South Central, I live life the fly way Used to bang and hustle but I traded for
Now I can go on and on but I refuse to cause I might lose you Let's cruise to the soulful sounds I'm tryin to make y'all get down And put some soul in
that, gimme that, and gimme that Why do I be stuntin to be honest I dont know Hundred after hundred after hundred I dont know I love it l-love, love it I
formulas, little pretty lids on 'em If I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on 'em L-l-let me shake it off I just signed a couple deals, I might
Living in America Hand in hand, across the nation Living in America I got to have a celebration I live in America Said, I live in America Wait a minute
way I'm so confused, I don't know what to do (Gonna be aiight, gonna be aiight) But I gotta be a woman, I gotta get over you (Yeah aiight, yeah aiight) I think I
' true to the game 'cause that's all I know I'm a street nigga, keep the heat nigga Gettin' street figures, all night long I gots to go get me some money
I can hook you up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the
