Lyrics:
I'll never, ever, ever, ever, ever, gonna leave you, girl
You are loved by your friends, like us
And don't you ever think that you have no use in life
Na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
People told me,
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs
, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
(Now listen)
It's okay I understand
This ain't no never-neverland
I hope that when this issue's gone
I'll see you
, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
(Now listen)
It's okay I understand
This ain't no never-neverland
I hope that when this issue's gone
I'll see you
I run this mothafucka, TRU niggas
And I betcha I'll make ya stay back
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh"
I run this mothafucka, TRU niggas
And I betcha I'll make ya stay back
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh"
So Def
Question, ask any nigga
Rapper or a hustler, who rocks is bigger? The rapper
Nah, dog, go figure, with the V12, I make that straight killa
So Def
Question, ask any nigga
Rapper or a hustler, who rocks is bigger? The rapper
Nah, dog, go figure, with the V12, I make that straight killa
Made Gangsta
Ruler clip on my hip
32 Plus 1
I cant miss Glltt Poww
Self made gangsta
Got tha 12 gauge
Gglllttt bang bang bang
Screaming gang gang gang
Makaveli, rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth like a 12 gauge shot it (feel me) (come get me)
And Ja said he shall be (if
na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs
Surprises let me know she cares
Say
against the world with my 12 gauge about to bust
No love, I got no love or trust, It's me against the world with my 12 gauge about to bust
No love, I got no
haven't found
But if it's frightening, I'll bear the cold
And on the telephone
You offer warm asylum
I'm listening
Flowers in the garden
Laughter in
man
There is rubble where I stand
I'll be the one
You can kiss his vase until the end of the month
And if you should see me passing by
Do not
on sprained ankles I’ll just regenerate,
That’s why 12 Gauge stimulate minds, and innovate!
Chorus Repeat x2 (Slowly fade out second time)...
too popped if yo ass 2 Pac
Cargos with the 12 gauge shotty in it
Plus I still got a crib on Brazil
I ain't never holly that but I
Got a Maserati in it
na
And everything changes
And friends become strangers
And what we hold so dear slips away
The past keeps on fading
But I'll never forget you
It's
Intro
I need to talk to you
It’s been crazy
Kels let me borrow this I’ll give it right back I promise homie, aight
Chorus:
Whoa Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na
team though
Niggas are bilingual
"N'Na Bunduki", that is stick talk
Skinny nigga, full equipped
12 gauge with the stick, 12 gauge with the dick
But I'm
saying patience
But by now I've had to wait since
Last year and I only ever
Speak to her through the phone
Well I've had enough it's getting rough
I'm
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