it Only the real thugs keepin' it raw Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that street life Nigga I'mma let it fool round and get war Niggas is plottin' that 2-11 That
that thought i was some kinda of faggot I had to show him no hoes stay here, having to dieing is my main fear, Why did i have to kill that man i should
a real rookie thats what i like to call stipper pussy thats mine that sweet black pussy mine gi'me that gi'me that pussy mine thats what a nigga say long
wit' us Some of y'all niggas gon' miss the bus See playa we dangerous, stay (???) Cock-block that fo'-fifth, Switch your hands like (??) Man then kick over to Nigga cant
come through" She said, "Uh, I love to, except I don't like rap Besides, if I went with you, then I don't really think my man would like that" *Damn* "
own whip I'm the nigga that you need to go home wit I'm the nigga that you need to go bone wit Cause Lil' Z be the nigga that dont owe shit That shit
lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga that Sigel
a battlefield, but i keep fightin givin all that i got ta give, real is the only way that i try to live get mines like the next man gets his a closed
care about you But you my best friend's girl And I can't get in between that That's why I don't trust myself with you I don't know what to do Man,
)] Ay, stop callin me bitch dis aint no chat line Blowin up my phone like a welfare hotline Thinkin Ima help ya baby-mama bitch ya not mine Nope I can
'm sayin' He stopped he took a deep breath he said Snfffffff, woooo good morning ladies, ha You like that shit man Hey man Ive got a gang of that shit man
should be mine cant breathe easy I cant eat, sleep, if you not next to me girl baby I'm so sorry cant breathe easy the way you hugged me, said you love
's not? I can't help but believe in these friends These bands, these stories and the places that I've been I thank God, mom and dad, Adriana for the love
It's like I'm tired of life/ Lord i'm wrong why I cant get right/ And when it's dark why I cant get light/ eh why it cant be light it's so heavy why my
my pile But still in only yours (when passing time) (...doing time, doing mine, all mine.......its all mine) How is my welfare and charm coz I cant give no helping
Why step daddy gotta take me thru this Help, somebody, I'm getting raped I cant do this Nobody understands I'm weary Get goosebumps anytime a man come
it was more like mine I often think about the close calls we had And I often think about the close brawls we had And I love my nigga what you know bout that
