Let it be Let it be, Let it be Let it be , Let it be Sabiamente dice Let it be Let it be, Let it be Let it be , Let it be Sabiamente dice Let it be
: She's crazy to put up with you (hey) Oh boy I won't be no fool (won't be no fool) Let you like what you see It ain't easy to get with me (no baby)
just's wake It's sickening he just finish bidding upstate And now the project Is talking that somebody gotta die shit It's logic As long as it's
drank in my hand check'n out the spot Baby girl do what snoop told you to do and drop it like it's hot Your bodys taken over you don't stop it like it
the feelin started indulgin in drug dealin, was'nt scared to be caterpillan a soldier but for the wrong cause he bosted screamin give it up you give it
it (cause I'm a motherfucking fool with my hand tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) Cause everyday, a nigga be busting for fun When I be clutching my
Houston Texas, we pulling negative energy [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Be all up in my face, when I be sanging that song But when haters be up in my face, I be
Yeah, yeah, yeah 112, 112, 112 Three 6 Mafia, Mafia, Mafia (Yeah) Ahh (112) [DJ Paul] I'm in the club drunk as hell with my dogs 112 I got a hundred
no problem like we want it, When Harlem World doubled up, We put G's on it, I'm pushin' new 700 M.G.'s on it, If that nigga can't see the ice, That
real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets So fuck peace I'll let them niggas know It's on for Life Don't let the west side Ride the night
be deceased Little Kim, don't conversate with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass off the streets, you knew we... I'll let them suckers know it's
Cigarellos, You Can Meet Me Imma Be In Room 112. You Done Did Enough Talkin On Da Telephone, Right Now, Im Really Tryna Put My Hands On It So If You In It
I hang around with them The way they act, I'd rather be fat than be confused The way they act, I'd rather be fat than be confused Than be me in a cage
Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead Cash Money Cash-Cash-Cash Money It B That Cash Money Cash-Cash-Cash Money It
, murda, murda, murda [Krayzie] Sold my soul ot the devil But I changed my mind now I want it back But he won't coorperate so now it's time to jack Called
I got a spot for ya, with live niggaz who murder sloppier than ALL of the Trenchcoat Mafia yo Cause when you hear the sweet music playin It's like theme
It disgusts - me to see the game the way that it looks It's a must - I redeem my name an' haters get mushed/murked. Bitches lust! - Man they love me when