Lyrics:
you to know that I'm so determined
To blow, that you hear the music
I wrote, hope it get you off Death Row
You came home to a pocket full of stones
tell me
To, I'll be standing by, aye
But what you don't know is
Once we get started, it'll go on and on
And it won't stop 'til I
See her love come down
hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly
'Cause all my motherfuckers
Starin'
just heard is real life
It's real life for you, it's real life for many
It's about where you been, yet at the same time you
Ay, you find yourself, in
helping children go to school and give them jobs
What about us?
What about us?
What about us?
What about us?
Hear the leaders speak I hear they're giving
Don't be afraid (Oh)
About what your 'bout to hear right now, baby oh
Listen, listen
(What is it?)
I'm not trying to fall in love with you
I just
Beyoncé sing it now, girl
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies (come on, girl, tell me how you feel)
I think about you all the time
I
the same?
How're you gonna stop yourself from going insane
With glowing children and a barrel of pain? I don't
Want to hear it no more, no more
And in
talking to you
Can you hear me
It's about that time that we run it
It's about that time that we turn it off
So tired of the running
I got another way but I
[Young Jeezy:]
U Kno We Keep That White Girl, Christina Aguilara
My Jewelry 2 Loud Baby Girl I Cant Hear Ya
I Need About 50 If Them Bricks Hit Tha
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Ayy, don't you know I got ki's by
That's the end of me
My name is not Susan so watch what you say
And if you still need her
Then be on your way
Don't wanna hear about Susan
She's got
its sadder for us to get caught up by the po-po fo sho'
And what about our boys and young girls
In their wicked young world
Coming to school wit'
Man it’s all about gettin' right
I’m just trying to live my life the best way I know it
Sittin’ back, makin’ calls. God do you hear me?
I’ma leave
it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for ya? (Yeah)
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you
a sliver of it
Taking all the shots
Trying not to chop my liver up
You talk in that trash, Grouch
Get another dentist bruh
If you don't take the time
To try
big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's
Kill a song, somethin that you can't do
Like it's non perishable like canned foods
Somethin really got me in a damn mood
cnd that's how I am most
They investigating what we making
But you could never count, nigga weigh it
Pull up to yo spot and leave it vacant
That's the consequence that come
Don't wanna hear about it
Don't really care about it
I hear it from just about everybody
I don't give a damn what you think
I'ma do my own thing
that use to fuck with
They ain't fucking with me no more
But ahh it's okay
And this song is to express how I feel about that, right
So let's get it
Now I
hey, all the way
DJ let it play
Hey hey can you hear me?
Ooow
Hey, hey, all the way
DJ let it play
Hey hey can you hear me?
Ooow
Can
hey, all the way
DJ let it play
Hey hey can you hear me?
Ooow
Hey, hey, all the way
DJ let it play
Hey hey can you hear me?
Ooow
Can
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
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