leave It's better to leave this way To leave in love If you believe in love (if you believe) Better to leave, to leave in love It's better to leave
of this waist and splatter ya face When the cali' blow, you'll get a face shot like a cameo Rob the man and leave his ass naked like he D'Angelo Bet I
we was G-Unit Then you ran and told 50 that I did that shit Ask C-Murder, the boy ain't hard to find I told Monica when I catch him The Boy is Mine Take
the streets I'm looking out for angels just trying to find some peace now I think it's time that you let me know so if you love me say you love me but
spokes man When I come through, treat me like the Pope man Ghetto spokesman, I know niggaz in Eastside Oakland all the way to Brook-lyn And they love
(oh), On South beach (oh) in my wife beat. V V and studded you can tell when they cut it Ya see my granmama hate it, but my lil mama love it Cuz when
George and roses It's the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving I don't want him to be aware that
George Dry your eye for Madame George Wonder why for Madame George The love's to love the love's to love the love's to love... Say goodbye, goodbye Get
nicely in my white tee On South beach in my wife beat, VV and studded You can tell when they cut it, ya, see my grandmama hate it But my lil' mama love
, we'll ride (Girl we got a good love The kind that dreams are made of And we're gonna keep it together I'll be lovin' you forever) Boy, I want you know