I don't wanna be the last you know I don't wanna leave you, i just wanna be with you If there's more that i should know I don't wanna know V2:
it's is real homie, me I'm doin what I always do, Grindin if you was instead of hatin you would be ballin too, I know you seen us ballin through, all
you gonna tell us ? You keep talking down girl you sound like you jealous Chorus Verse 2: Hi honey I'm home She looked at me and said its 5 something in the morn' You
wat you know you tell us You keep talking down girl you sound like you're jealous. [Trey Songz] This is the last time I know I'm about to drive you crazy Last
t e'en tryin', fool, ho, I ball like private school You bammas like Hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you And Tito's my niggas, you know just
they open up and close Run up on us bitch you won't run up no more Cause we will slide yo bitch ass across the flo, flo, flo [Z-Ro:] I know y'all rappers
you ain't seen Face to face with death, bitch nigga you can't scream Better cherish this your last breath, cause you done walked Into an unfed guerilla, nigga now witness your last
duck my head, up in the sunday service That's the only place where 5-0, won't burst us bust us Nigga they don't love us, they wanna relocate us to the
but, I really didn't hear her So I went a little closer so I could a little clearer She said, "You know where we're chillin'? I said, "I know where that
to make it this far Some people love us, and Other people hate us But we gonna take the haters Make them our motivators Cause they don?t Know what we
t fade us Sayin' they strictly dickly, but that ain't true A bulldagger got more bitches than me and you Now bulldaggers, you know they don't play fair
* You better hide nigga *censored* is near And you know just as well I do You ain't no killer So kill that You wouldn't kill if you had to We might
: Tupac] I got glad bags with enemies Cut up so they remember me Soaked up in Hennessey So they relatives know it's me You can bet your last dollar
gotta have it steady blastin at Prodigy Mobb 6 feet deep you try to blast me till death And I suppose you got the dopest moves like Chucky on fresh You know
had a curfew (Do you know what time it is? Get out the fucking car, or I'll hurt you!) "Get out the car... or I'lI hurt you" So here I go, I better make
found my pieces I look back on life and think God I'm blessed We the best on the planet so forget the rest [Verse 5 - Young Buck] You know I'm still