you down As they spread all their lies around In the end they will be looking up to you (Repeat) Bridge (outro) Im sorry but I won stop I wont stop for
on yourself I'ma do it to you slow and make you want to chrome yourself You owe me something nigga don't like you don't owe me when you see me I got
packin? a clip [Beat stops, gunshots fire while Esoteric yells] ?I ain?t goin? nowhere, take that take that You ain?t killin? me you ain?t takin? me alive I ain?t
better Me and try to do it big, Do it big and through it to the heavenly Won't be no hell for me, just paradise (dise, dise ahh!, ahh!) So what you gonna
up with gospel stations Lost souls callin' long distance salvation Hey, mister deejay, won'tcha hear my last prayer? Hey, ho, rock'n'roll, deliver me from nowhere
shit so real I don't have no need to gash you We will never calm down We won't put the bombs down Rep for all my niggas And we won't put the arms down
Daily And They Very Well Maybe The Same Reason They Don't Say Me When They Speak On Hip-Hop Legends Which Is Amaze Me Cause I Thought The Formula
A little bit of sweat won?t hurt You?re a little bit hot Shawty wrecked Ur skirt Right up to the top, good sex-no shirt I don?t wonna stop, baby that?
bit of sweat won't hurt You're a little bit hot Shawty wrecked Your skirt Right up to the top, good sex-no shirt I don't wonna stop, baby that's the worst
me) Blowin 'dro runnin through pounds of weed (Watch me) At the bar baby, round's on me (Watch me) (Watch me) You see me around some cheese (Watch me)
back, leavin nuttin to waste Life's like a treadmill, niggas runnin in place Gettin nowhere fast, a whole year done past I vowed to never stop winnin, 'til the earth stop spinnin Rock
the shining bright lights, So ho who the parties on the regular, Ohhhh oh ohhhh, Jersey gurls, the girls we're undeniable, Seaside heights the party won't stop
all niggaz sound like me (yeah) Y'all was grimy in the early nineties, far behind me It ain't hard to find me number one with the booyaka (booyaka) Gimme
Get a grip, Bad Boy never slip We, runnin strips while y'all runnin lips Haters wanna stop my lute They don't want me wearing Sean John, they want me
in this bitch but this two Sorry officer, I don't care how pissed I get you but I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol [Swifty McVay] Nigga, we
illuminate the darkness Like it smooth don'tcha Make it move won'tcha, think I won't? Take you to your peak I know them other cats don't And it won't stop
't stop while my thug music plays on It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone They wanna see the thugs gone, it won't stop Thug music plays on, it won
