prayers, or head 'Cause we done fucking these same bitches And you know they talk, and the pillows be my witness My forgiveness, niggaz can't be this stupid It's gun talk
t like the way its going down, nigga grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Real talk
Translation: Ja Rule. Gun Talk(feat. Blackchild).
Translation: Ja Rule. Gun Talk.
the way its going down, nigga grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Real talk
m your man Girl: Who am i to you tonight? Look at me 'Don't talk' he says: ?Just let it be? It's the rules of the game The rules of the game What can
like the way its going down, nigga grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Real talk
me don't wanna do the wrong thing That's very un Spike Lee but he be like he go round his mama then Cause when she here he be quiet When she leave he be talking
i ring you in you can follow my lead we can ride so fast just remember to breathe If you start to get up then I'll tighten my grip If you try to talk
? That ain't what Mase do Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you Tell you to your face Boo, not behind your back Niggaz talk shit, we never mind
fries Yo, I'm from the projects Yo, but on the floor tied Don't matter, we'll take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my name is Since five, I talk
give it twistin your back out (Let's go) [P. Did] Drink yack till a nigga fallin out [Rhymes] Flat on his back now watch a nigga crawlin out, talk to
too busy dreamin about me! You motherfucker! I don't even know why I'm talkin to your punk- Ya, ahhh, it's some fuckin sissy shit even talkin about this
your back out (Let's go) [P. Did] Drink yack till a nigga fallin out [Rhymes] Flat on his back now watch a nigga crawlin out, talk to me [Chorus: Pharell
I'm locked inside A land called foolish pride Where the man is always right He hates to talk but loves to fight Is that all right? On real cold days
This song is for you Hey MrPresident Tomorrow I'm paying my rent My fuel is runnin' low And I've got places to go Quit slowin' me down Can we talk
's talking about the kids now Everybody's talking about the, everybody's talking about the Everybody's talking about the kids now Everybody's talking, hear the people talking
