prince and I'll be the princess It's a love story - baby just say 'Yes.' Romeo save me - they're tryin' to tell me how to feel; This love is difficult
and I'll be the princess It's a love story - baby just say 'Yes.' Romeo save me - they're tryin' to tell me how to feel; This love is difficult, but
In this bullshit that we call the streets You know? What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North
The Top Guns here I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and South We gonna sign this one off like this: Should I ill or do right? Make
, $35,000 cash money? No, I get 1, $35, 000 plus 1, right? The one I gave you? No, I gave you 6 alright I had 1 Now $35,000 plus 6 right Now $35, 000
, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Oakland
lookin' for girls (Bow Wow) Girls that can give me puppy love, ya know? (He, he, yeah) Yeah, it's goin' down right here West coast rock on (Come on) East coast
for this Now here's a nation for my Nation 'cause I place you on the dynomite Right? The creamin' to schemin' to get it Right demeans almighty dolla
Peep the story, perpendicular coat Nigga short you on some money, make a move and you broke As long as that, motherfucker don't do it twice He love his wife, nigga better love
selection ready? Man fuck it Let's hit em up with Another Love Song Yeah they'll probably like the pussy shit Uhh Another Love Song bitch Ok ladies and
I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit We the things that go bump in the night We ain't got no love for you, you need to get some shit right Bitch who you think
new piece, same Byzentine I'm still sippin' lean, I'm still watchin' "Scream" I love wearin' platinum, but my favorite color's green I'm hoppin' out Ferraris, my house is three stories
while I spin like hundred spokes My flow is razor sharp, I'm comin' straight for your throat With that West Coast, gangbang, watch him when his chain hang East Coast
to city and coast to coast Soldiers on post, niggas we all strapped Nigga, we all rap, and we all bust caps, nigga Just gimme your number, nigga, get right
Priceless, priceless, priceless, priceless I'll never have the right amount of currency Even if I hit the lottery in 50 states, baby And you are the meaning of love
, same byzentine I'm still sippin lean, I'm still watchin "Scream" I love wearin platinum, but my favorite color's green I'm hoppin out Ferraris, my house is three stories
poppin' baby Woo, ya'll ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representin' that 1st &15 Gyeah, uh And this one right here I dedicate this one right
