We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts: You're standing there on a balcony in summer air. See the lights,
(Originally by Taylor Swift) We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts: You're standing there on a balcony in
We could fly to the moon girl And call it home And we could swim through the ocean and cast out these walls I've had too much But it's never enough
Fuck That! 40 Cal. Here Right Beside Me Niggas Can't Deny He Hotter Than Mohave... Desert In The Middle Of Summer Let's have Menage a I Be Killin' Other
Hoe ass nigga feel that there, Southside S.U.C. Southsi' for li', ain't no hate to the other side Nigga we all South of the Third Coast, feel that Z-Ro
talking*) Hoe ass nigga, feel that there, Southside S.U.C., Southsive for live, ain't no hate to the other side Nigga we all shout for the third coast
right) Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do. Flossin' but havin' caution we can lie with other crews. Famous because we program
coast was ridin with Pac, but when he died, they went pop I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some west coast love But after Pac stopped rappin, it ain
wearin Chucks not Ballies (that's right) Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do Flossin but have caution we collide with other crews
Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G., and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever and several other corny sounding motherfuckers
do it all again We wouldn't change a thing There is no other end The pinnacle we reached We knew it was possible How we got here Overcoming obstacles Right
G-G-G-G-UNIT! (G-UNIT!) Ha ha... Chorus: 50 Cent It's easy to see when you look at me If you look closely, 50 don't BACK DOWN Everywhere I go both coasts
own accomplice Life in the drain niggaz money's got my gold chain thicker Whole brain sicker, hall of fame nigga From coast to coast I keep the toast
smooth I coast to the West like we're tired of living at New York here's a piggyback ride to the motherland Hold on brotherman, on the other hand get
's take the other door. Now if i don't think right, or even know how, it's only awful as the hell that you know. When islands want to coast, islands want to coast
prophet Who had a little Donny Osmond flair? Have you heard of the All-American Prophet? The blonde-haired, blue-eyed voice of God He didn't come from the Middle East Like those other
believing in Thunder Road, baby, you were so right Thunder Road, something dying down on the highway tonight Well I won big once and I hit the coast