Lyrics:
without her
I don't go nowhere without her
Hide in my soda, Osama, when it come to that Wocka'
I got that ho by her flocka, Keisha
One minute I'm
special
Style like Tribe Called Quest meets Death Row
Learn somethin boy, grow yo ass up
Cheap nigga if you was liquor I'd probably throw yo ass up
get it done by any means
You won't make it very far without me
Did you get cold feet
Got some dirty tricks up their sleeves
On my mama no I won't be
damage on our quest for cabbage
They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
Exploit your weakness
damage on our quest for cabbage
They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
Exploit your weakness
All by my own, how can me and mine get sky high, high
I think I know, you would never last one second in my life
Enter the light, enter the space
Nationwide. Determined to get by without you like a detour. You ran me dry like lakeshore. Well I gotta end it not endure... So bon voyage, on to better days I
better with time, he's in his prime
You know an old dog don't learn new tricks
I'm tried and true he's an easy fix
By the time she changes her mind, she
your outback friends will play
Three wide steps take you to the top, where you are greeted by a bright yellow door
Bursting with character
resist it
Boy you know you miss it can we find a way?
5 am I can't eat right, I can't sleep night
I can't do anything without you
I've been running from
don't get caught up in glamor and glitz and camera tricks
The land of the dead, before you come examine your set
Where drama collects and women use
everything
And I'm blessed what
You could do the same stuff
Magic trick, sun rise sun fall
The world does sink, if the love goes fall
A new drink, new trip,
Who said that you could come around this side without a hall pass?
I used to tweak, pourin' fours of Wock' inside a wine glass
These niggas burnt, out
to amaze me
So the cheap shot you took at me never even grazed me
My name sparkin like a street king
Cause I mixed, the Hoo-Bang thing with the "Bling Bling"
[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause
cha gegujun cha
Jun cha cha gegujun cha
Come sit by me, let me tell you, we
Don't do bling but we do white tee
Up some jungle, up some tree
One
syncopated a gigantic "encore",
alright i'm bored, five minute bag of tricks,
if you hate me you can eat a bag of dicks, ONE
machine
And you'll stop me, won't you
If you've heard this one before
The one where I surprise you
By showing up at your front door
Saying "let's
machine
And you'll stop me, won't you
If you've heard this one before
The one where I surprise you
By showing up at your front door
Saying "let's
machine
And you'll stop me, won't you
If you've heard this one before
The one where I surprise you
By showing up at your front door
Saying "let's
to push me off course
To you
So alone without you, I've never been away this long before
My companion, my first love, adrift and lost without you by my
your mouth when you talkin'
Johnny how these niggas start walkin'
Right now I live by 2 rules
1 get the bag
2 never forget rule number one
I'm pulling
was lost but now I'm found
Was blind but now I see
Cause I'm so lost, lost, lost without you
I'm so lost, lost, lost without you
I'm so lost, lost, lost
shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me
Cause I don't weep and I don't sleep
Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap
And uh, since you got beef
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