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see if homicide trace this
50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this
Yo son, remember them fake playas
Who try to play us at The Shark Club in
to change the real you
And forget who you are until it feels true
Gaining weight got the pound out from the EU
Flying overseas just for cultural mileu
About
to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Someone had to reach for the risin' star
I guess it was up to me
Oh, the union central is pullin' out
Silkk talking:
Yeah, ha, yo
I'm back back boy, finally somethin for the g's
Know what nobody should be sittin down now
We bout ta get down
The girl
The deer woman in a silk dress
Girls with beads around their necks
Kiss the hunter of the green vest
Who has wrestled before
With lions in the night
as ever, I might make you my muse[00:46.55]You know that I'm lovin' everything you do[00:49.55]Now I whisper to you, I said[00:51.72]Girl I'm right by you
longs for something: the deeper meaning of life something that can put everything else into perspective. Something that will let him express his
with my car you got it fixed on your own
Went stripping at the club to pay the shit that I won’t
found a woman who does, cause she had did what I don’t
the world too exposing
I love her in the moment, I'm gone by the morning
I can't stop yet
They say it's not but the money just a object
And everything we cop
Girl I'm falling in love, oh no no
I would put you above everything I own
Girl I just want your touch
Don't let go
Girl I said let's run before your
So please don't hesitate
meet your friend immediately at least for the sake of our children
and much of a mix it thought
Sudhama walked towards
alarms
Take me to the funny farm
Ho Ho Ho who he ha ha
Roll a doobie for mwah
Make me guffaw
Fuck the law
I'm a fiend for the green
Need that hit
crew blunts and brew for the Hip-hop school.
Girls got my picture posters, pin-ups.
want to skin up (big up, big up).
It's a race against
Who think it's revolutionary to profit
Money's the root of all evil until you got it
cnd everything I see has no context
This life is still one hell
Sammie Sosa, (Ha ha)
This is life this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just symbolize I go hard,
Navy on Navy Camero I did all for the Yankees,
Did
ha)
This is life this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor
Just symbolize I go hard
Navy on Navy Camero I did all for the Yankees
Did it all for New
thrills
I'm off of this potion you gave me
Everything around but her looks still
Whenever you want it
Whenever you need it
I'm already there I'll slide for
a nigga spread his wings
{I'm lookin fly} like zero gravity, laid back everything flow to me naturally, {ha ha} yep like that girl you tried to mac to, I
bout getting dollar after dollar
I'm with investors and business women who will swallow
When they see me it's missin
I Told em to listen
My heart has
came home (Ha)
They ain't wanna look out for my children
(Ha) now the fact I'm back, I been
Gettin' stacks, don't fuck with 'em
Tell 'em let's do it
to God or whatever sounds nice
Her food for thought, but I ain't cravin' for a soundbyte
I just want my girl back
Jesus Christ, I just want my world
not on the guest list"
I'm playing the game, respecting the bouncer
Acting like he has fame, but when I complain
He makes room for some wack cats
Blue
females get jealous
Okay smartie, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're
Within me too succeed
Need funds to follow my dreams
Everything provided for me
I feel the need achieve
Take that hate and use it to for making
Fight
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