Lyrics:
a brain
Fake love yea you know what I'm saying
Why they keep trying to wife me? Maybe they fall for the money
I just need real by my sides, keeping it
to the future here's to us
No, here's to her
They wonder how we do what we do
Panamera Porsches me and you
Stuck to your side like like like glue
Be by
But babes, you wan' come to my bed? (Da)
Rum and Red Bull, then you ride pon my
(Ride pon my)
I ain't in love, nah, I'm mad in my head
(Haha) better
24-hours in a day
Not enough
And on them days
You ain't
By my side
I'm outta touch (know dat)
Quick to fall back
When jukin'
Ain't enough
But Wan no
cant get a break
Now how much can you take
For heavens sake
I cant wait they gone be
(Listening to the wind blow)
[Krayzie Bone]
Sittin' back
not proud ah dat no comin back u body snatched
Hea my niggas talking from above
Loyalty been over love
Everybody switching sides
Rip to JuJu oded
had ta show ha how I felt wen I was in Iraq
Bitch Ima bossman why you think I got 2 3 jacks
How you can’t tell you know a duck by how it walk an quack
Taped conversation, streets wanna know, what
Young buck gon do? How
How Young Buck gon respond? (laughin)
If you see me in the streets rollin
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
I'm all bout my damn biz
And dat 319 nigga a phoney
He dirty, snitching on my damn plans
I mean, how could someone be as wavy, acting like your homie
can serve you like Triple J's
Candy paint tend to drip like it caught STDs
Inside fogged out from home grown trees
I love my red bone on her knees
Skimp
super bad my loving
Spidey senses get da tingling if the
Police coming
I can spot a nigga pussy just by
How he clutch it
In the shootouts I count da
how I do that
By the thug way, package and transportin' the drug way
Only means of makin' a livin', the Crip and Blood way
I'm on grates when i'm
You wun by ma side when I needed u most
But fuck dat now I'm moving on
Thought I could put ma trust in you
but found out
You suspect what tf you be
luck charm or somethin' like that, huh)
(J.E.)
Every time that something good happens in my life
You're always there for me, looking good by my side
you my heart ion feel you deserve it
But I’m so traumatized by love ion feel shit
You left a hole in my heart I gotta deal with
To everybody changed
(Mary)
M-J, 50 Cent, G-Unit
This is simple
I feel you understand
Another man
Can't quite
Love you girl (yeah a little louder) like I can
Your
Scoopin' Dee Lop Street Hop Dats All
We Do Guess What America
We Love You Step Up West Africa We Love You
Guess What UK We Love Ya
We Need You We
off the heezy,
CHILL!
Chorus
Hah, hah, hah
I told you before, K.C. Redd in here
Another hit
Now, how you luv dat?
How you luv dat?
How you luv dat
Intro:
Give thanks Jamaica! Bare vibez ina di place Eventhough tings so ruff you keep dat smile deh pon yuh face Now this likkle tune‘s about
You and me, girl - it's just right
So, why do you deny (how you feel?) (Yeah, listen, girl)
You should be up in my arms at night
And by my side
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
to go
I'm by myself I'm all alone but one things for sure
That money love dat money love me that's on my soul
That's on my soul, that's on my soul, put
don't need good luck for dis dey think we hit da lottery
Ima stay in point by any means dats how I gotta be
Ahhhhhhh
Shiii I mineswell block ya number
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