to come back down They beg me to come back down Then the ground ate my leg so I looked up the sky and said I don't want to go back down Oh, I've been
your soul I be holding it down yo still love the dough Got these ladies on the cock now you know how we go Got the whole world unlocked now you know
the thirteenth Jay-Z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name I ain't a player get it right, I'm controllin' the game From now until they blow holes in my frame
oh, i carry a photograph girl of the way you used to be love looking back at me, now it's just a memory you were all laughter then and you were my
, K, homie All bitches, look into it as you want the real killa? Well, pull out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot it And you knew it, do it, when, when you looked
A damn shame, people gots to always check your background To jack now, come jack now and I'ma leave you flat down Come back now or back down, homie,
death like this ever You paused; and now I got a colt 45 Semiautomatic explodin between your eyes; surprise You never thought your yesterdays would come back
place (great place), now i guess we save face (save face). John McCain hates niggas, (hates niggas) on Martin Lutha King day. (hahahahaha) Go Figure. Chorus: As i look
Real niggaz, yeah, yeah, yeah Real niggaz, yeah, real niggaz, yeah, real niggaz, yeah, yeah Louder Yeah, now, now is you motherfuckers ready for this
know what to do yo, ya know Seem like every time a nigga make one step man Nigga take two steps back you feel me They told me that pain was just in the frame
verse] akon i like the one who love's to rewith' cha', bout' to go get my claim on, damn you look like a perfect picture, bout' to go get my frame on, lookin
[Kanye West] Uh, Good music, this our year backing drums by DJ Premier now let me count it down, who the f-ck up in here Common, Don, Old G, battle rap
you know no one denied you The parking lot look like these niggaz like to ride too They didn't win but I must admit they tried to Look like we talked
back of tha donk Girl I guarantee I can make you go numb, numb, numb, numb, numb I got enough bread to take me and you to London And back to America and
tha top back of tha donk Girl, I guarantee I can make you go numb, numb, numb, numb I got enough bread to take me and you to London And back to America
that Why you talk like that Cause I talk like that I talk like that Cause I talk like that Look at my pants Look at my shirt Look at my shoes Look at