want you to think I do these things I do because of you Walked in circles, held in breath Stumbled back into this mess Are you listening? Are you watching out for
the sight of the Watch is sure to shock From the beginning From the beginning is it winning, is it ever? Unearthly, resistance, forever You think your
m (going) (Verse 2) Five hundred dollars for the tune, Five hundred dollars for the shoes, Shit this Gucci's new, Got a little Asian broad like Lucy Liu, As for that red
your mind we got something for you and you and you [Chorus] [Eightball] MJG tell me something that you can feel in the middle of the night Not a lot
This Is For The Mixtapes In The Streets Nigga Makin Shook Moves I Aint Gonna Tell You No Lie See Them Hood Rules Do Apply 'F You Choose Not To Abide
Yah For The Sunshine Got To Get My Bling On, Reach For My Chrome 9, Kiss Momma Cause We Goin Out N Gettin Mines, Next Nigga In Line 17 On The Grind, Shoe First, Nigga Not
of somebody's throwback jersey You makin' me hafta talk this way, aintcha? You makin' me hafta talk this way You forcin me to walk this way Maybe my album will get bought this
IN WAR RED...IT RED...IT RED...IT RED...IT RED! [Marcus Garvey dialogue 2] If you cannot do it, if you are not prepared to do it...then you will die. You
Birdman:] Livin Is Red, That How We Play It, An Up Town Sr. Be Blood Till Im Dead, Thats What I Said, I Put Some Change In Yah Head, If You Ever Cross
(with Lil Wayne) "Kane is in the building..." [Intro: Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven's right above
Yeah, the gallery is the beat then I... I... I... I... Yes, ladies and gentlemen We have a special guest for you this evening Ghost, you ready? Yo,
what? Niggas can't fuck with me man. West coast don. You know me. HA! AW shit! You know what I'm bout to do this shit. Body this shit! Yeah, Blackwall
You got them funny ass colors on Take them off If you in the club with ice on we taken em I thought you was a gangster ***** you better shake it off (
unot You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't bloods You just little G-Unit run around thugs You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't bloods You just
is back This is indo produced by timbo Game ova, naw the nwa chain choka Is burnin rubber inside the range rova Chain smokin, purple haze, this ain't
Thug, Young Dro, Clipse and Ja Rule) Uh huh Jones Dipset Birdgang b*tch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas keep
You know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch niggaz keep triple ninin, have some integrity, bitch [Jim Jones] BALLLLLIN' Peace blood