anything, I can't take another day Baby don't go, don't walk away, please stay Baby don't go, what more do I have to say Don't you know, don't you know
know I want ya baby Don't go Baby don't go Don't walk away please stay Baby don't go What more do I have to say Don't you know Don't you know that I
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my own team and my own league My own lane and my own speed, it's a long road so I don't sleep If I don't know you I don't speak, it's a small world and
'mma grown man, don't need p-ssy to take care of me B to the O, I said it once befo' If I ain't on your channel, go and look for the remote Already graduated
! Jherri suited with last names like perms! niggas, get your hands of your cracks, come to terms with yourself If you don't get any bigger Pink Caddy
I'm still on the block Just cause you see me on the T.V., don't mean I stopped punching the clock That's fa sho money, I ain't seen a royalty yet but
together, forever As long as Little J give me the go-ahead, I'ma brandish my Baretta So one mo' kill one mo' murder, one mo' homicide Challenge my authority
't mind coming over about six If you like the smooth, let him, you don't dig em? Don't sweat 'em You want 'em? Play like your panties and t-shirt and
the bills And die violently Closed caskets Expose bastards I leave em bloody Deloris Tucker don't let your kids hear a nigga speak on gettin money Ain't
at you I know you motherfuckers think that I forgot Hell no I ain't forgot nigga I just remember what you told me You said don't go to war unless I got
that? Go 'head roll it son! I don't give a fuck man, smoke that shit, man! You can smoke crack (SouthSide!) if you wanna smoke crack, I don't give a
don't ever (fuck) me Trust me, we can make the scene turn ugly [7L cuts and scratches] [Esoteric] I'm like a man posessed that can't confess Yes it'
bitch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole Them niggaz hoes really doe I would swing down there wit' any O Forty-Fo' and let 'em go Let 'em know that I ain't
(Bob Marley) If dem want to win the revoloution Must win it, wit rasta! Can't win no other way Because if you win other way, you go fight again If rasta
you could use a break We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow
