me I'll let it go girl, it's over But before we say good bye Let's give it a try If you leave then baby I'll leave I'll let it go girl, it's over But
enough I've been up on skid row And it's plain to see, I've nothin' to show I'm glad to pay those union dues Just don't judge me by my shoes Scarecrow
it reach Hollywood it's over But it's cool We just keep it goin and make new shit [Snoop Dogg] Take our game, take our name Give us a little fame And
Yeah aiyyo it's poison Ecstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison Physicians prescriptin
jellyfish float by Morning Mr. Magpie You got some nerve coming here You got some nerve coming here You stole it all Give it back You stole it all Give it
with the groupies (aw yeah) Started fires backstage (aw yeah, start 'em up) Made a lot of money (aw yeah, I'm makin it) And I gave it all away (give it
I can judge a character like Ito judge a verdict And if you bringin' threats I give you sex if I ain't heard it See poppin' shit's about your attitude
six shot pump, so spill it Copper lettin' the lead off Copper thought that he had me caught Little Layzie blew his head off get him up, and get up The
Facing a brick wall at a stand still Was it a dream or was it reality Now it's a nightmare hunting my sanity Thank the Lord up in heaven ain't mad at me It
, got me fucked up Bone Thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious
: if you want some, nigga come and get it, 'cause we still five, live, and vicious. Don't get it twisted, muthafucka. Run up on it whenever ya wanna get
light-skin fool ya', I will f**k you up. . . . when the thugs cry This is what it sounds like [this is what it sounds like, this is what it
Five Double-O, if you got it, better flaunt it I'm a drop the top and lock the locks And cock the Glock, it'll make you want it Come get it, and while
ain't gonna bring him back You give a gat to a black he don't know how to act But you gotta tell your story to the judge Not the imitation judge, the judge
[Verse 1] Get em up motherfucker this is it Hold them up where I can see em I take a small bit Cuz if you make a false move it'll cost ya No need to cry
she ain't leaving me So get used to it 'cause it's how its gonna be It seems like the whole world know what this is If it's up to 'em put there we can
girl But I can't do it without you, can't do it without you, can't do it without you girl But I can't do it without you, can't do it without you, can't do it
The main thing making niggaz judge you Is the same thing that make me wanna love you From the smell of ya hair, I wanna hug you To the way you yell, "Give it