what this means I know I will stay this course of path No matter how hard I'm pushed away This means so much more to me than just a shallow promise This means
purp', I get asthma attacks (Asthma attacks) Find this thick little mami, and I handle that (Ugh!) By the way, I'm 'bout these collar greens (Yeah) Sqaures don't know, that's what dollar means
(feat. Outlawz) [Intro: 2Pac] I ain't got no friends Yeah, I'm a do this track Westside! MOB, Bad Boy Killa! Hahahaha, hey fat boy... [Verse 1: 2Pac
new car I tought him what it takes, to go this far Boy I'm the reason you are what you are [Chorus] Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
hoes Man, its gotta be cause of the dough, its got to be cause of the dough Cause the game sure wasn't like this before, it wasn't like this before [Verse
I slept in your bed I'm not here to tease you mislead you or mess up your dreams (nah) I can't say I love you I dont know what that means I'ma pimp. [
It ain't a game (Verse 1 - 50 Cent) You can call me player yeah, but I ain't playing fair (Uh huh) Takers say I'm the hottest thang comin' this year (
slept in your bed I'm not here to tease you mislead you or mess up your dreams (nah) I can't say I love you I dont know what that means I'ma pimp. [
punk Dre, but he don?t punk me I?m on the Vibe Awards this year, nobody punch me (Game you know I write that hook, for hate it or love it) So what, it
t just open your mouth.... I know of all people, the lowest of the low... I see your tail waggin', dog [Verse 1] Copywrite, you don't wanna fight, this
like fuck what you say (fuck you man) Watch you mouth, you understanding He like fuck what you say (fuck you man) Oh this pussy nigger flicks me in front
what I am the Fifth Dawg! It's all good, paper paper for the whole hood. Tell'em I got dibs on this and kids in this (you real as, real as shit) Reminiscin
oh oh oh oh oh I don't know, I don't know what caused, I don't know what caused me to be this wayme to be this way I don't know, I don't know by I probably
to all this energy that I've mustered So God just help me out while I fight through this greivin' process Tryna process this loss is makin' me nauseous But this
yeah man) Bobby Creekwater, today's host Today's narrator, yeah (We do this shit every year around this time) Today's what-the-fuck-ever you wanna call
it Fuck around and you'll get anahilated Eyes diliated [Eminem] Ha, like my old lady Cuz what you say is what you say Sometimes what you mean is 2 different
get at the wankstas He told me to let loose and spit at the gangstas What up Gotti and this little war you pushed on But you ?? the ?? for sucking your ?? What
week you was shakin Obie Trice's hand Now hes a busta? What the fucks with that? Get on a track dissin us kissin 50's ass and askin me what I know
