Lyrics:
payin' your bills
It takes two to make a kid
When the hell you gon' understand
That's you baby's mama
[Snoop Dogg]
Let me holla at why'all for
rappers ball, but they don't live phat
Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum
What we do has only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes
Run up the cash quick
On top like an asterisk
I'm hot like a matchstick
I ball like the Mavericks
You shouldn't have left her alone
She gone by
sneak peek
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
shame, I look in the game
Fear nothing is gonna change me
Everybody sees Obama, I see oh god
And I say "oh god" when there’s drama
How could you be
happy thoughts
But I know when someone's getting wrecked
You said you got me
And soon you're gonna
Yeah, you said you got me
And soon you're gonna
Wish I
men.
""Saloot yer lovely critters now swing an' let 'em go,
""Climb the grape vine 'round and round, boys let's do-ce-do!
""You Mavericks, join
by tigger and he slams into a rock target)
Ow! ow! ow!
You're getting it now!
It's gonna be great!
It's gonna be great!
It's gonna be great!
the love that I'm having inside ohh
I'm gonna sing you a lullaby
Little bitty birdie don't you ever feel alone
When you're missing daddy go on and listen
into shame
That Kyle Jay is your match that kid that you called names
My haters make me famous and my fame makes me hated
See my fame is created by all
let them fool you
Cos when you're trying go up
They trynna JuJu you. Yeah
I've got God by my side
EL-Shadai is my God till I die
Concentration
Of whats been done
Deep inside I know you're still just a part of me
But when it's said and done
I'll wait until the morning light
Then I'll try to make
you're gonna be sorry
For treating me this way
Well, believe me, don't that sun
Look good going down?
Well, believe me, don't that sun
Look good going
to treat you right
Day by day
Get out your little prayer book
Get down on your knees and pray
For you're gonna need
You're gonna need your loving
No
So don't go sayin'
Contemplatin'
That I'm better off alone
'Cause you're amazing
You drive me crazy
When you gonna know
You're too proud
the juice
because the Henny make the body feel loose
And let me tell you the truth
You're the prettiest girl inna di room
Top grade girl you're A Star
Love
we created by baby boomers regardless that you're recognized for your skill and that's where you're going to see very often when people get ready
never when you're gonna get
Never never never never where you're gonna go till you get there
Uh ay ay ay
Say it's gotta be you with the whole world too
need to go to the bank and get some cash
Because talkin' don't pay, you're driftin' away.
When I see you on the stage, I'm-a blow you away.
You're
Where you gonna go
What ya gonna do when you get there
Who you gonna call
When your road runs out at the sea
You know you're never gonna find someone
And when I see you later I will tell you that you’re not topping this
The feds that you’re hating
Makes you think you are hot shit but you can’t stop shit,
Girl, what you doin' here by yourself
Not looking like you're waiting on someone else
I see a little heart broke in that glass of top shelf
If I'm
Hold on
I'll be back for you
It won't be long
But for now there's something else
That's calling me
So take me down a lonesome road
Point me
backwards
Up the ave I zip, nigga trying to have shit
Im your average, ghetto nigga turned maverick
You'd never, said to a nigga "Whateve for the cash, im
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