this time I?ll trust You for the answers that I need And resign myself to believeing You love me This time Your reply sounds of mercy & peace This is
Maybe this time I?ll trust You for the answers that I need And resign myself to believeing You love me This time Your reply sounds of mercy & peace This
deny it, im a straight rider [Chorus: Rihanna (TuPac)] We Ride,When we ride we ride,It's 'til the day that we die (Here we go, we gon send this one out
Write I'm Sending Him A 4 Page Letter, And I Enclosed It With A Kiss. And When I Write Him He Better, Get It On Time. Im Sending Him A 4 Page Letter
that I had to give So why you want to go on and go do this? Aaliyah: Well I don?t know whatchu talkin? ?bout, no no Boyfriend 1: No I think you do, ?Cause I got him
time to see..." "He just ran out in the street..." "Does anybody know his name?" "I think I recognize him..." "He sure as hell paid for that mistake..." Woah. Well take me out tonight. This
I miss ya, some how I carry on I can still picture, when I was wit cha like you was never gone I remember the good times, all of the bad times I dedicate this
hit your body fast We beatin' murderers with the same lawyer Gotti had Tie him to a pick-up truck and watch his body drag [Verse 2: Fabolous] Funeral, Killa, this
t tryin to send police to ya rest I'm tryin to put this, piece to ya chest and you in piece wit the rest You can release to the press - this how G's ride
This Could Be The Song Its Time To Come Up Ive Been Down So Long [Chorus: Ya Boy (Jin)] Ayy Ive Been Down So Long ,So Long, So Long(Its Time For Me To
m bout to break this here, how much change we gon make this here Come on Ro we gon make this clear, the world gon love this gangsta shit Coast to coast
gat Straight from where niggaz sell that mad crack, just ran him over crack It ain't no love in Missouri City, my partna I know it look nice A 4-5 fuck
it come down to the dolla And I gotta have it, by any means necessary Guaranteed to see a million, before the cemetery So I keep on watching, and my 4-4
, like this Hit it from the back, and don't quit Bitch fuck you hoe, I'm all about my dough Standing on the corner, with my chrome 4-4 Maybe 4-5, maybe
tops and windows Penitentiary poems on fo' do's, dipping in low low's Finger fucking my 4-4, on a bitch made nigga fo' do' [Hook - 2x] [Trae] Slow mo', when on the block 4
the limo, sitting behind eight mile We put it down down here, on the grind round here If you don't know, you will by this time next year [Hook - 4x] (