Why do we have to play these games Oh, no... Wish that I could get the nerve and Walk right up to you and Ask you baby for your name (Ask you baby for
up when assholes are who we toasting to You remind me of somebody that I used to know Me and that other you, weren?t introduced before And I don?t like that bitch We go
you get your throat shot, And each road block is set up by these gangsters, And different gangsters go by different standards, For example, the evening is a no go
with no limits, cause my ceiling in the sky Feelin up ya thighs, tongue ticklein ya twine When I get it from behind, ya say it's twistin up your spine
to go On and on and on and on and on and (whoa) She love the club and she like to make it Get it, get it girl Get it, get it girl [Verse 3:] Shorty's
talking] K.B. what up? Jonas what up? Haha. Check it. Uh [Chorus - Wale] And it weighs a ton Dub A.L.E., such a son of a gun And I master every trade
and cuss Learn pain and plus Get tricks to claim the bust Think they nuts Slurp them up Hook or work them up Wake them up, break them up Taking crust shake them up
streets Sort of like thugs and narcotics when we walk the streets You speak the big pussy throw down and drop it Hit you with 6 shots lay the law down and
police get you and you go to jail The Feds freeze you accounts, and you can?t make bail I hope everybody on G-Unit goes to hell With Eminem, Obie, Stack-qo, and
Which was fucked up You wanted this you lucked up then Oh well some more shit I'm stuck up in Hey lets squash it Go sweep the dust up then Drink
someone shake me And get me out of this fix All the white walls Are closing up tight I need to know If I can get through the night It won't let me Everybody's out to get
your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you body a fucking
in my seat until he got there, and then we could get out together and have a look around and see what sort of things were there. And when I woke up and
up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get
taint on the nose CHORUS: Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah (x3) Get out of cities and return to the trees She's in a sort of A capital
in the alley and the sun will be here soon Today's the day, gonna grab my trombone and blow Well, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I go I
)] Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of tha month To get up, get up, get up so cash your checks and get up [Krayzie] Hey my nigga we havin' a wonderful
tree on a hill in your backyard." Wow! God says go to your backyard and start digging? That makes perfect sense! Joseph Smith went up on that hill And dug where he was told And