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nothing but sunshine at the end of the road so come with me let's ride All my thug niggas ride to eternity let's ride nigga let's ride nigga (2X) [C
can inform my team Call that shot to keep the block on pop And can pop, more chickens than K-F-C Lay down organize crime be my d-o-g Chorus (2x) Steady Mobbin' #2
Chorus (2x): You just don't know what you do to me And I hope you know what you got Master P: I remember walking you from school and homies hate me
Uhhh, shhhh Don't say nothin' just listen (For all y'all ghetto people out there) Through like all the bloodshed And all the tears and all the homies
[Master P] RIP homie, RIP [Sons of Funk/Mo B. Dick] How do I say goodbye to what we had The good times that made us that outweighed the bad I thought
chea Over there, over there, over there, over there Where the hot girls at Right chea, right chea Over there, over there, over there, over there x2 [
[Master P/C-Murder] Chorus Where them niggas at Where them niggas at There them niggas go [Master P] Uhhhhh Fuck it, let's get em x4 [C-Murder] I'm
buying islands See we from the ghetto where ain't nobody smiling Where the poor live hungry And penatentiaries packed sell t-shirts off my dead homies Chorus (2
this fuckin P, nigga, say 'uhh', nigga. Fuck" MP-"Nigga, I ain't bout to say no muthafuckin' 'uhh'. Pick the phone up, nigga" NLS-"Nigga, what?" MP-"
Snitch: What's happening? Snoop: What you mean what's up, nigga Snitch: What, what's happening man? Snoop: I need to holler at you nigga, come here
you wanna go to war with me I take you to war I told you I don't kill no mothafucking kid Look at you now you stupid fuck you stupid fuck. Chorus (2
Ughhhh hahaha Welcome to the 504 nigga the dirty south [O'Dell] Living is so hard in the city of Livin' Livin' Livin' is so hard in the city (2X) [
Se te ne vai io che faro, Restero qui fermo. Se te ne vai io che faro, La notte restero sveglio. Se tu il mio respiro su che moriro. Se te ne vai io
Ormai e un mese che sei andata via io non ho piu annaffiato i fiori e mi faccio da mangiare io il mondo non ha quasi piu colori a parte quello
C'e poca aria attorno a me, troppo traffico e poi te parli troppo piano, il mondo e troppo lontano da me. Poi mi trovo tra la gente, e cambia tutto intorno
