here. Another lonely night in New York. The city of dreams just keeps on getting me down. 'Cause my baby's no longer around and my feeling can never be found. Another
be here. Another lonely night in New York. The city of dreams just keeps on getting me down. 'Cause my baby's no longer around and my feeling can never be found. Another
from where I'm from I started off a 9 or 10 runnin with my step-pop Learn how to collect from niggaz and set up shizzop Never buy hard from him, I learned
Stay Up In News Take You Out The Buck N Let You Coupe It Late Fight We Fuck Until Some Cupid No Whinin' And Dinin' I Hit It From Behind And S. Carter
you Fit In You know Roll with ya boys Gunz..! [Young Chris:] Honestly, my favorite type of gear A schrunchie for her hair and LaPerle under wears Bang her from
(feat. Swizz Beatz) [Jay-Z] WOOO!! [Intro: Swizz Beatz] ["Hey! Hey!" in background] Swizzie! Young - Young Gunnaz! Hey! Man I don't know what they
of boxers, alot of shit here The nigga Ty sell me some Dot's , make sure my kicks there Just another day in the gutter, go see my brother Baby mother
me In a pickle, [SALLY] And have her go and cut me off Without a nickle. [ALL] So let's trust one another, Keep this from my mother, Though I'm still
Raven hair and ruby lips sparks fly from her finger tips Echoed voices in the night she's a restless spirit on an endless flight wooo hooo witchy
Raven hair and ruby lips sparks fly from her finger tips Echoed voices in the night she's a restless spirit on an endless flight wooo hooo witchy woman
is only because of me The wifey, hus-by, never was me I does me, trust me I don't wanna another you so I'ma slide (yup) But I got another boo, on the
only because of me The wifey, hus-by, never was me I does me, trust me I don't wanna another you so I'ma slide (yup) But I got another boo, on the side
t be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill [Chorus - Fabolous & (Thara)] From hood to hood they see what's hood and know who I be From block to
the booth it's the truth I'm speakin' [Fabolous] Any girl I gave it to, can't even go love another man I give it to 'em like no other brother can She
brown eyes and I seen them cuttin In my direction, but I mean it's nuthin If you have another man, or have other plans Other than, cruisin the city with this brother
know when to run Leave no man standing til the battle is won And when its getting real good better pull it out When niggas front don't give up my brother
tobacco sharper than a jacto Now flow tighter than a lasso Louis shade on my movie star shit Looking like I'm dressed for the fucking red carpet You look like your outfit from
hot shyt, hot shyt [Verse 2: Black Thought] Uh! Come and get it, who want it I got it I'm runnin with it I brung it from Philly Philly where the crimes
