Lyrics:
they'll be givin' away
When we all live together
I'm talkin' 'bout together now
Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand
Maybe I'll be there to share
they'll be givin' away
When we all live together
I'm talkin' 'bout together now
Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand
Maybe I'll be there to share
they'll be givin' away
When we all live together
I'm talkin' 'bout together now
Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand
Maybe I'll be there to share
trash
I guess 'cause you was so good with a
Freeway they keep givin' you an E-Z Pass
"Yo Goodz! Why you talkin' like this?!"
I made loopholes for gettin'
wants a real man
And when I meet him, I'll give him all I can
You'll never find me trippin' on him
I'll only be givin' love to him
My woman's gotta
Never wrong, never dogged, out yo brother
Cause you love him, you kept him covered
When it got dirty, you was the plumber, summer breeze
Could shine its
givin' up
I'm givin' up on love!
Tried to cut me loose
We never come undone
When you're chased down by the truth
Got nowhere to run!
Oooo, what we
can start by givin' me a test drive
I know you're ready
Come roll with me (come roll with me)
We can take it slow
If you wanna I'll bring you up
Never Givin' Up On Love
But The Power That Love Has To Make It Right
Makes It Makes It Right
Keep The Faith
Don't Let Nobody Turn You 'Round Brother
You
knee
Give
Givin' the thanks and the glory
Peace
Peace and love to my family
Protect
Protect them keep them happy
Can I even do this by myself
I'm
really like it raw
In the closet like the rider type of whore
By the shore, I pulled a trick on her
But I'm collect any fix when I put the dick on her
really like it raw
In the closet like the rider type of whore
By the shore, I pulled a trick on her
But I'm collect any fix when I put the dick on her
like me is not havin you
Player, go around tellin other brothers that you laid her
So I guess I'll see your ass later
Some brothers approach you while
Yeah, by the way, we blood brothers
Yeah, kill a mothafucka
Shedidia, doobie, doobie, doobie, doobie
Boy, I ain't playin' with a nigga
Yeah, I'm
dead ting like yours G
I'm cruising over ninety, Monaco this ain't the Grand Prix
I'm touring the coast
With girls they're moving scatty
Keep this quiet,
brothers in the pen
See ya when they free ya if
Not when they shove me in
Once again it's an all out scrap
Keep your hands on ya gat
And now ya boys watch ya
test
I'm givin' but be thankful that you're livin', blessed
Much love to my brothers in the pen
See ya when they free ya, if not, when they shove me
pigs
Little pigs, let me come in
Not by the hair on your chinny-chin-chin?
Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down
Here's Johnny
and You're it brother
And now do you get it you're a clown
(HAHA)
Getting clowned by the school dropout
Damn G I thought I was the joker
but when you took off
(They can't they can't keep me down)
I'll give you everything (They can't they can't keep me down)
Baby what you need from me (Can you can you hear me
I'm achievin', happy to be breathin'
Ain't stuntin', y'all
(I ain't stuntin', y'all)
Diamonds with brothers givin' off 2K colors
Disgustin', y'all!
dap, nigga
Just pay homage
Peep my steps, always keep the piece on deck
I'm from the danger zone where
We handle beef by death, nigga
Everybody's
It's the hocus pocus Harry James
It's just me and my brothers
I'll ride for my brother
Put my life on the line for my brother
Go jail and do
for me
No i didn't want no love
Tried to keep that shit in the sheets
I was givin all my food away till there was none left to eat
Swear i was broke
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