by And I'm lost and confused I've got nothin to lose Hope to hear from you soon P.S. I'm still not over you Still not over you [verse 2] Excuse me, I
Baby, baby, I dont wanna leave you, I aint jokin woman, I got to ramble. Oh, yeah, baby, baby, I wont be there, Really got to ramble. I can hear it callin
maybe I'm just not strong enough Sad but true So tell me what's the use? Oh, Oh You can catch me while I'm sleepin', darlin' Maybe While I'm dreamin
of sunlight....ohh.... I'm not dead just yet!!! I'm not dead I'm just floating Doesn't matter where I'm going I'll find you I'm not scared at
I'm lonely Alone I'm lonely I'm tired Leave me alone I'm lonely Alone I'm lonely tonight Tonight Leave me alone I'm lonely Alone I'm lonely I'm
tipe svestite dai prepotenti V.I.P.I.M.P. stendi, fuma un pucciotto poi passa il dito tra i denti V.I.P.I.M.P. accendi, la ganja e poi sbuffala in faccia
fucking with a P-I-M-P (Chorus) (Verse 2) I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see
P.I.M.P [50 Cent] its G-unit and the D.P.G from new york city to the L.B.C ill break it down for ya im a p.i.m.p when my gun go off nigga ask about
you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P I'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P I M P Not what you
, yeah! But I'mma do me, you can say whatever I'm a G! ..guess it's a sad think my... is magic! I remember I never I never said December was cold, But
say that I made it I'm black through all of the struggle and the hatred I'm black and I'm not afraid to say it I'm black, I'm black, I'm black, oh, yeah
you I ball So when I'm in the club I ain't showin out at all Throwin paper round' like I think I'm in diamonds No jewlery on butta nigga still shinin I
high. Be a crooner, not a groaner, never kick, Here's a spelling lesson that will do the trick: You gotta S-M-I-L-E to be H-A double P-Y, Keep it in
X] I still move work from the A.M. to the P.M. Niggaz got beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em I still move work from the A.M. to the P.M. Niggaz got beef
I'm a king, I'm connected nationwide but in the south I'm a king, just respect it and keep my name out ya mouth I'm a king I'm the prince shorty don
, you can believe that And believe I got a baseball bat, and I'm bustin' your head black You believe I'm comin' strong, you believe I'm all grown You
stones but I'm alright my nigga The same way they did Christ my nigga But I ain't mad at 'em, they hurtin and I'm alright my nigga [Master P] See "I'm
