much to bare my darlin', the weight of the world, and I would carry it for you, but please don't ask me to because the weight of the world is a burden
much to bear my darling, the weight of the world, and i would carry it for you, but please don't ask me to because the weight of the world is a burden
bout Now I rock the house Chalk 'em out [Method Man] Yeah no doubt who gots the biggest ass in the house Young miss fillet-a-fish Salt water trout, pretty young
weapon with the razor This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up No one could figure, when the guns blast pull the trigga Could take the life of a young nigga guns
like the way this feel right here yo...turn me up in the head phones just a lil' bit yeah.. [50 Cent + (Lloyd Banks)] There ain't shit in this world
[JT] Another G-Man Stan production The originator of this 808 shit in the Bay area You got your boy JT the Bigga Figga thuggin it out with my young nigga
I played him like Benny Blanco, mano a mano you ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns horizontal, get your weight up, I am two point
Young crazy californians Postin bout six in the mornin On a quest to take the breath of my opponent Them alls can't live My cousins invite guns in they
!) (Oooh, you say you got guns, then bring that shit) what? (You say you got ones, then bring that shit cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this
'bout Now I rock the house, chalk 'em out Yeah, no doubt who gots the biggest ass in the house? Young miss fillet a fish, salt water trout Pretty young
changed all the laws, it was a set up Lockin' all the young homies up Gettin' 'em all shot dead in the streets, straight set up I remember when the world
