callin?, Just to tell me that you heard, I was seen in a Bentley with my girls, So I?m on my way to a spot where people hang, But nothing?s changed. [
you Like the hawk in the sky that fly Boy you are my prey (my prey) Boy, I promise you If we keep bumpin' heads I know that one of these days (days)
was On to find my future Still my heart still needs to know Yes let this be a sign Let this road be mine Let it lead me to my past Courage see me
to know You say that I should care That I should speak my mind Oh, but how can I speak of the world Rushing by With a lump in my throat And tears in my
But not like this, it's flooding every shore People come and people go I can hear their laughter through my door But no-one's keeping score; Oranges
think that we could work out a sign So I'll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even try I know you'll come for the people like me But we all
voice sounds. Handsome and smart. Oh, my tongue's the only muscle in my body that works harder than my heart. And it's all from watching TV. And from speeding up my
you'll always be. (Ohhh!) I hold my cards to my chest. I laid my life on the line, so I expect nothing less from you. I just can't believe it's really
that race -Run that race Dem will take you for a fool If ya can't run that race(bis) Leaming the rule very early Big fish eating down the small one That's
Cold like Alas-a-ka, flip 'em like spatula People be trying to bite my flows like Dracula's Spectacular, my rappin' doesn't seem to have a replica Angel
'll break like glass Now I got a bunch of people digging' through my pads So I choose to floss Cuz who's the boss, let's ink it It's Richie Rich for those
es amor) Your love's got me feelin' (your love's got me) Obsessed in my soul Si es amor not an illusion That makes me do things That my heart can
use my imagination I be sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry That's how we know man, why that's why Chorus
rep for my hood and my block Stackin' up my bread, make me stand a little taller Collectin' my winnings without punching no glocks The game's gettin'
me, I'ma lick you down with berries and cream, you lick me with that wine and kiwi You know it's nathin', to keep that gossip off of baking That's why
, on top of c-note And ooh, my mama love me but found a new man Took all that she should take, five years I'm still praying Damn it's out of hand, balling
her back, we don't want her round my team She's a slut and she's a freak, but you don't know cause she's discreet I swear I see everything that's a bit