'm Gonna do Black and gray, so I hate to say You can't love and leave me Leave me this way Leave me this way Leave me this way So everyday, it grows
need that she comin here right away night or day she need me hit it or four play I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say Hey, she give me love
if yah go with me, just let me know I'll have you hollerin my name out before I leave Nobody loves me I'm a thug nigga; I only hung out with the criminals
[Intro- 50 Cent] She loves me, she loves me not Yeah she loves me not [Verse 1- 50 Cent] The fiends need me, I ain't around it, bones ache Detox, rehab
[50 Cent] She loves me, she loves me not (yeah) She loves me not The fiends need me I aint around, they bones ache Detox, rehab, cold sweats, watch them
, they never tough They ask me for a hook, I tell 'em left to right, head or gut What y'all messin' with is a nigga that'll leave you fubar Fucked up
I won't look down Watch closely now Are you watching me now Watch me now Are you watching me now Are you watching me now
lyrics, now time to go to work Dissintegrate the ignorant, Or shall I say the Jerks time to motivate now, Dig right to the Core All this sickens me
possessions - folks are leaving town Bertha Mason shook it - broke it Then she hung it on a wall Says, "You're dancin' with whom they tell you to Or
and before she could leave, "Let's go and play Adam and Eve." I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin' When she said, "Hey man, you crazy or
its more than me And my hip hop eyes that see Thats what the homie said to me [Chorus] In the world that has so much goin' on Could leave you paranoid
Well, the song you sung spiraled and hung round like echoes or ripples on a pond. So you circled the globe, spent a year on the road without ever going
hunger and hurt And a little bit of hate from niggaz doin me dirt I just wash it all out with Tide and show love to those who ride with me while I'm puttin
understand her 'Til you walked right into range I saw your love at twenty paces And I knew I'd won the game You better raise your heart up high (Or love
[Pressure:] This will be my last confession This industry can leave harsh impressions I have little faith, forgive me for my past discretions But we live
more of your faith Companies supporting any and every Breath or laugh I take Makes me gag in nauzia It's just the asthma... It's chokin' me, vocally Provokin' me
chase this whiskey with Patron, I wanna girl on my lap and a jagerbomb; I'm comin' in hot, you heard me And I'ma make it rain on the girl who serves me
it up. I'm gonna chase this whiskey with patron. I want a girl on my lap and a jagor bomb. I'm comin' in hot you heard me and ima make it rain on the girl who serves me
