need you to stay In My Hands In My Hands My beginning's My end. The thought of it's making me sweeter But if I hold my sleeve to the bone To my teeth
then bigger motha fuckas. Turnin men to suckas. Niggas wanna start a little ruckus. Better duck cuz I'll be poundin them motha fuckas. They wanna throw their hands up. Thats tight. Hit em wit my
of stone, And I dreamt of my future wife. My sword's in my hand, And I'm next in command, In this version of Death called Life. My plate and my cup,
my own team Too much division, head-on collisions Is blockin my visionary skills Get back to the mission to pay my own bills Stay on point and I guard my
D's,Chevys Sittin High Iced Out Everthang,Stacks On Deck No Bank,What Yall Kno Bout The Five Hottest Niggas In Tha Game, Bow Wow,Short Dog,Scrappy,Tha
to the back on my New York shit (WOO! WOO!) Yeah, I'm on my New York shit (Oh!) Tims with the shorts on my New York shit (Come on!) I'm on my New York
Skydiver, short circuit just like a live wire And give it the niggas because we got the FIRE! Chorus All my people in the place (Iyyiiiyyiiiiyyiiiiyyiiiii) Just put your hands
it girl get it girl get it girl) [Ciara:] Yeah watch me be the best (be the best) Big money no less (no less) That card? on deck Represent short-ay [Chorus:] You know I get it in cause my
free" [Chorus Three: Redman] Yo, where my Wall Street niggaz, if ya up in the stands Go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! To my women that'll throw they hands
got all that ass on you [Verse 1: Flo Rida] Hey, money on deck for the dying Make it pop for me I bet you can wine Look back at it cause short your
yeah yeah) Yeah, blaze one for the nation (A yeah yeah) You know my name You know my name (A yeah yeah) You know my name [Mr. Short Khop] Yeah, some
stacking dough with probably crack the blow And my overtime is where your taxes go I gain your trust Get you to hand weight to us because we paid up front
You find a dude in town, you send him a short message Say, "Hey, I'm new in town, I don't know my way around but I got some soft white that's sure to
the stress my mind is a terrible thing to waste no love lost I know Im going crazy I can?t floss me my lady left my homies it?s all baloney just like
just lost no more feeling I need my honey in my life get that film it take the time [?] and way you shine my runaway love give me mine come on [Justin
waiting for a long long time Just to get off and throw my hands up high And live my life And live my life Just to get off and throw my hands up high [
i dont get girls i make her get one for me my weed real plummy and real gummy and my flow is harder than an anvil honey shoot these niggas with the hand
just ankle high Yes I eat that pussy oh how do I love that panty pie Keep my hair shampooed and yes I keep my hands sanitized New orleans baller ask ESPN
