her go but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money
've seen the young maiden My love is stronger that my fear of death I saddled up and away I did go, riding alone in the dark Maybe tomorrow a bullet may
the renegades of funk We're the renegades of funk We're the renegades of funk From a different solar system Many, many galaxies away We are the force of another creation A
be a cowboy Grab your guns boy Forty-five by my side No the nigger dies Zen, zen, zen, zen, zen, zen, zen You shot your bullet, but the bullet when [
love on a wire Lift you up, everytime, everyone, ooo, pulls away, oo Mechanical bull, the number one You'll take a ride from anyone, everyone wants a ride, pulls away
I starred in every high school play Blew every drama teacher away I graduated first in my class at Juilliard Took every acting workshop I could And I
the park, dookies poppin outta my shirt A hail of bullets from behind, like lead fireworks Dookie fillin up my sneaks bought to bust, No doubt Pulled off a Isotoner glove, shook the dookies out Yo it's a
Esther be the one that shoots a machine gun Whether you like it or not Midnight or daylight, stay out of her sight 'Cause I heard she's one heck of a
my bullet in my fo fo Gotta stand, it's turnin' to a jungle Comin' out a 4-door Benz and I spend a lot for show No, no, don't spend a lot contend with
and take your shit away Thought you had a friend, but I'm a nigga gettin' paid Real swift, here's a gift, comin'at you is a bullet The psychopathic nigga
Krayzie: If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. If you a thug, you better get ready for war. If you a hustla, make your dough. If you a gansta, let your
niggas are frogs Got skeletons in your closet Wanna be blowed away wita gauge I be rottin till pieces they shattered Niggas they scattered they testin like bullets
a punk and pretend I reload buck a little more flee the scene 'Fore the po-po even know what you lookin' for They don't know a motherfucker with a Leatherface
a casualty. He after me, but I'm a put a bullet through your head. Shoulda fled, but you didn't, so bye-bye. Take 'em a couple a days to get your body
a punk and pretend I reload buck a little more flee the scene 'fore the po-po even know what you lookin for They don't know a motherf**ker with a leatherface
on a key doin' business on a beeper I?m sinkin' in this motherfucker deeper Fear the Reaper that no man born or woman harm me Fuck bein' a nigga in your
money to the most needy And never put it in the hands of the most greedy 'Cause they're puttin? a price tag on a man?s word And it?s a fashion show,