how I come back you can never be proud of me It's too long to stay gone It's too long to stay gone I don't regret what words were said, deserved respect
Translation: Get Up Kids. Stay Gone.
matter how I come back You can never be proud of me It's too long to stay gone It's too long to stay gone [Chorus] I don't regret what words were said
, excuse me, yes, they do but they don't look that much like me Or you but if you pull up the sheets and expose them They'll crawl up like snakes and
got size but they know we keep clips Crazy muthafuckas lickin' shots in doors Leavin' suckers' bodies bleedin' over nightclub floors You don't want none, son, stay gone
all my G's rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed
on O D. O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C. Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Seth Cohen, So get a grip get a glass
kids pay the price Sorta like the need of my wife Smoke 'til I'm gone, dog on the throne I'm worldwide known, I'm a boss in the zone I get it how I
get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it
side Leather on chrome Television with the phone and the top is so gone Ya see times is hard as it is That's why I got girls and my girls got kids And
Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head 18 years, 18 years She got one of yo' kids
baby daddy left you, raise yo kids on ya own, if you need a real nigga put my numba in ya phone, if you neva left tha city, neva been up outta memphis
em all, all! Get your shit, nigga get in the car. If you ridin', willin' to die for this, really tryin' to survive in this, hit up and fuck up your rivalries
the future, young black entrepreneur And I'm out to get more, so baby open the door They gotta let me in, 'cause again and again I done said that I was gone get
I can't kiss my kids goodnight Put em to bed, tuck em tight And catch some sleep and that's all right, that's all right I'll get mine, yeah I'll get
pain, young thugs; Stay focused/ Cauze we can get this money, young thugs/ Even though the end of days are coming, coming/ We can get it right, right
' to get a check But baby, hold on won't you wait a minute The DNA a read negative, fuckin' these chickens ain't no way to live They tryin' to get up
up outta Cleveland Nigga we came up but we still creepin And we still put it down nigga even though we four strong Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay