I'd find a love so true This one right here, is just for you Remember that One day I held your hands then I kissed your lips then I told you Our love
live this big forever Ain't no limits on Night Flyin oow just get on down Soul people, get on down ya love's showin' Slick dis feelin's peace Teddy bear
Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of lemon meringue But remember the thangs, ain't too far And y'all wanna hear em go bang bang bang Like John
funny guys der gassed I can make a killer album den dash Ba Barbados splash We can be together on a boat and mash Me and fifi make cash Suttin dem man never make
, Ooh Ooh We In The Bed Like Ooh Ooh Ooh, Ooh Ooh [Verse 3: Young Joc] Wont You Meet Me At The Bar Respect Big Pimpin Tell Me How You Feel Mama
man's a pimp Why me, rockstar in the flesh She never knew she had rockstars in the west I never knew Marciano could make a perfect dress How do you make
Redd, Lil Boss Hogg, J-Doe) (*talking*) SK, Sha, bout time you let these niggas know What you really bout, know I'm saying It's Slow Loud And Bangin
(*talking*) SK, Sha, bout time you let these niggas know What you really bout, know I'm saying It's Slow Loud And Bangin', all these mark ass niggas We
it banging Blue both fat laces, bandanas hanging Bodies on extra tight, for the test a fight Bring light, to a nigga tonight Wife beater with a big heel
we here to stay From curb surfing We working the industry You kidding me It's really nothing to me and my king You see We in the big things Eat
a killer I don't know so who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest? Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone Send me home
I'm the trouble most coming from the west coast Where the niggas is banging 'til the overdose Killers and murderers, psychos and lunatics Nobody knows what makes
wit ch'u (Pac) Was it the liqour that makes me act blind? the times I'm with her anonomous pictures of other niggas tryin to kiss her will i love
I rock the shit to get ya open. Say your looking for some real shit. Then catch a funkdified batch. Like that!! Oakland's on the map. Tupac is on the big screen strivin. Gotta love
shit like a mu'fucka 4 stacks from my tracks like a mu'fucka (fucka) I'll City's on something cold My bank account fat, your wallet got lypo Big bank (
and hang yourself Matter a fact grab your strap and bang yourself Jay's a big man, he's too big to respond I'm a big dick you know the one everybody's
) MJG, millions we runnin through pimp daily You can crawl at the bottom, til ya make ya knees hurt Or do it like I do it, make the block bleed work [
