you know, I get emotional.. I can't explain whats inside of me Oh baby , baby I get weak weak...you get me weak yeah, yeah, yeah..ahhhhhhh Baby don't
(You don't have to wait, you don't have to wait on) I do, satisfy you (You don't have to wait on him) P Diddy - (Ai yo up now talk to em'com'om) Luniz
T to the H to the U to the G You hoes ain't got mo' killas than me So muthafuck what you's thinkin' Brothas don't hit, they're weak and wrapped up in
t never happened touch it a lot of niggaz focued on they candy paints and that was in the grills, steering wheels and grand but I ain't trippin' out here
And y'all weak to us If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst It's a must we burst ours first Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us And y'all weak
This is a movement, Double R, nigga you know what's up And if you don't, you gon' get to know what's up Yeah, we ain't playin' wit' y'all niggaz this
I gave y'all the heat, y'all distributed the shit Y'all bumped that shit, y'all had faith in this shit That's why I love y'all shit Whatever y'all need I got y
t jack me Don't pack no axe like a savege I ran track stars back to their crib, create craters In there, I'm holding one for fun One tht plays golf, can't
, I just can't stand The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man And after 2 platnum albums, you call me weak Cause I don't sell records in the
, he wouldn't have to be Weak on the mic like my boy MC It don't stop, to the funky beat I know you like dancing with a real big freak I can't dance,
't been doin' shit If you didn't snitch, beyotch It's about time y'all check that shit out man It ain't all good shut your mouth, just watch the game and don't
And I know jigga see me here to lay down shit I will spray y'all niggas, waste y'all niggas 'cause I fucked the nigga and pay y'all niggas Shit, what
much clean? Four-fifteens, an' the zap-co The rap-go, we slip an made a weak move Don't sleep dude, I pull licks every week fool But ain't no Bonnie
when you mention my gear, lil low low lil showboat, nigga since MoCo Rosey for the hoes in the V.I, P-P.I, gotta do it more like T.I Whatever You Like
taught on the streets That if a brother didn't work, then he didn't eat "You don't work, you can't eat" [Coolio] Peep this, something kind if for weakness
, na, na, na I gotta shake this jail shit off me He ain't gon' never sell, he gon' fail shit off me I gotta shake this weak shit off me Keep shit off
I got Mercedes money, I went and got a Mercedes When I got that Bentley money, I went and got that Bentley Now if y'ain't help me make it, don't tell
the run now, yo, it ain't no fun now And where I go, you niggas can't even come now You hate the law, nigga, break it, I don't care And when ya get