Lyrics:
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
to shoulder, side by side
The weight wasn't the world on our shoulders
It sure wasn't to get a degree
Was getting the girl you'd get over
And that boss fight we
the say so
Moving fuego by the case loads talking DeNiro not no pesos
You can even get a line of credit as long as it shows up in my bank roll
Soldier with
lies my
Messiah steady get ready for Armageddon shoot 6-5. It's wild, bless the child,
The one that became a man
Put in positions out and we perve
50 Cent uh lloyd Banks uh (yeah)
Young Buck uh (uhu) game nigga, G-Unit
It's easy man it's easy man
Ayo, I switch my hustle, no more dice games
Do you want to see my notes?
Oh no it's playing
That's a bad thing
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
We should auction these notes off
When we
Put my tongue on you you put your tongue on me
Let me ride on you and you can ride on
We can do it all the night
We can have a balla night
and the neighbours gettin' no sleep
You betta get used to it you know how we do it
Shady Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit.
[Chorus]
We got action when you don't
Show
changes 'cause we had
No time for playing around
Let's quit the playin' around
First rule to me, let's keep it clean
Watch how we build, clean and we need
lives on the stoop
Me I feed the ego when I rhyme on a smooth ass beat and my peeps say it's fire and true
Honestly, I dont really like what it do
It's
more will I go all around the world,
for I have found my world in,
Y-O-U, HEY! Ha!
"What difference does it make!?
Jokers, Tokers and Smokers!
How are
stomach was empty it seduced
Me to fuck the world
Watch my lil' homies lose
They childhoods to guns
Nobody cries no more
‘cause we all die for fun
So why
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
make no sense
Why you lie? Why you cap? Nonsense
Fuck all the fakes please pardon my French
Isn't it funny how way back then
The money was slow we
wanna do)
(Is what she tryna do)
She got that swiffer pusha she gon’ clean the kitchen
She double back and vacuum like it was her mission
It didn’t make
doin, I'm releasin anger
Quick to dodge danger, I'm takin it one day
At a time, I got the fattest dimes around my way
You can sway with Andre, I'll
talk my way out of the hood
Now homey if I go to Hell and you make it to the pearly gates
Tell the boss man we got beef
And tell his only son, I'm a see
Kingdom Come! Bertie:
By all my sainted aunt believes!
By George!
By Jove
All By Jeeves!
When we're faced with the grind
Of exerting the mind
We
how I live it, live it all the way to the limit
And I'm always on my pivot for my digits, you dig it
You know what this is
Shady, G-Unit, Aftermath,
memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad
and jaded
His looks have faded
He's carrying way too much pressure and hatred
But it's never goodbye
It's a see you around
Cos It won't be too long
Before
day
Just tryna win I'll do whatever it take just to be great
That's by any means
(Yahh) Look had to get my mind right shit ain't what it seems
Lost five
politics got trick up their sleeves ,/of my empty palms tree outta Miami ,blowing throughout the seven seas/iz shot flowing by the bumblebee's clean all the honey out my
you offered a place to stay
Until I could find my way
You helped me go find a gig
Clean up and get it straight
Never once did you tell me to stop
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