I wish I could see you now After all those times you let me down And I'll tell you how I feel And I'll return the favor after this knife's out of my spine
I wish I could see you now After all those times you let me down And I'll tell you how I feel And I'll return the favor after this knife's out of my
the crackhouse, niggas quick to blow your back out (Marc Live) Enough talk, niggas talk too much, let's set it Time to splash bitch niggas, gun fights
'm down to fuck back with you. What you wanna do, huh, huh? You say wanna fight us, come fight us. We do it 'cause its real--fuck a title. It's all about
fuck away from hurr" How could somethin' so simple as general conversation Mean much more than general conversation? Hey You could tell life had beaten him down Like he was in a title fight
than a champ in a heavyweight title fight You tried to quote some shit I wrote You try to play me like a kid and I'll shove a doll down your fucking throat
on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt of lightning Striking you down 'cause you're fronting A dead leader
regret That you gave me another chance, girl I won't forget It's a long way down It's a long way down It's a long way down It's a long way down Listen
can change a, religious title, or go praise gold idols No sloth, just go read your bible I'll insinuate the hate that made the, hate kids fight Whether
Big up, Flava Unit, Funky Town, ya [unverified] large So check this out Shaq man We gon' let this beat play right here, let all The brothers and sister know Nah, nah, let
) Breakdown, uh Let's dance come on Let's dance come on I see you let's go Yeah, Queen Bee, do it like this I'm the highest, your highest title, numero
San Diego Now listen up to what I've got to say I'm down for San Diego and I'm down with LA And ?saves que? they're both down with me And it's a trip
Diego 11 Now listen up to what I've got to say 12 I'm down for San Diego and I'm down with LA 13 And saves que? they're both down with me 14 And it's
, Def Squad Mr., Mr., Mr., Mr. Smith You wanna hit? Uhh, gimme an hour plus a pen and a pad Yo, I'm here to make a dollar out of fifteen cents And let
'knowI'msayin'? Yo, from upstate to Brooklyn The whole borough's thorough You know the time, y'knowI'msayin'? Crown Heights, to all my niggas holdin' it down
I gotta let you know that Somebody loves you baby I know I love mine I think back to shit that happened Now when we first met, my people really wasn't Down
, No, no, no. Don't let me, don't let me, lose my soul, I don't wanna walk away, Don't let me walk away, Na na na na no, Don't let me lose, my soul,
, no, no. Don't let me, don't let me, lose my soul, I don't wanna walk away, Don't let me walk away, Na na na na no, Don't let me lose, my soul,
