not know Then you hear him on the radio He would play the sacred themes That my children sang to me Amazing as it seems It was the answer to my dream
askin You and yours? [Big Tigger (Busta)] We all blessed, things ain't too bad Still dealin with last year's sudden loss of my dad (Man, my condolences
a dream I had Girl, you're bad, a complete woman So impossible style Glad I found you and made you mine And you never judge me for my past My play aways from way
a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves, steal your love and leave I like the way you walk and if you walking my way I'm that Red Bull
say For he's the one who hands me down my pay Looks like this time I'm gonna get to stay I'm a union man, now all the way The smell of the leaves From
Better come back down to Mars Girl, quit chasin' cars What happens when the dough gets low? Bitch, you ain't that fine No way, no way, no way Better
Hollywood divorce, Hollywood divorce [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] And I'm a start Yea, and I don't have to go to Hollywood 'Cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood
the way I wear my hair Make me a better person? Does the way I wear my hair Make me a better friend? Does the way I wear my hair Determine my integrity
simon I have a wisdom tooth Inside my crowed face I have a friend who is born again Found his savior's grace I was born before my father And my children
heavens Spit at judges, stepped on peasants But in reality, I just entered your galaxy September '73, up in these wild streets Fuckin' these wild freaks, a harem of hoes And my
my life with you I'm willing to go before the judge and testify my love and put me on the stand and I'll tell them you're the main man that I wanna spend my
started back when people were doing me wrong and Because of my position I would hold my tongue for them Bad relationships and people I thought were friends and People judging
I don't wanna talk About the things we've gone through Though it's hurting me Now it's history I've played all my cards And that's what you've done too
way What's there to discuss? Can I go now, now, now, now? Can I go now, now, now, now? Let's call it a day, I'll pack my bags be on my way Sure don
peeping the scene So when my niggas trail Screaming out one eighty seven and bail Gotta get my nigga Rip out that cell, it's all over now How my nigga
'? Yeah, I'm all about my paper stackin'/ I'm a floss on the scene when I feel like flashin'/ Check the record, I went way past platinum/ My occupation
knew this While the rest of my days I be livin' in Ruthless Fuck what you're thinkin', law, my Judge is up heaven Look at my stomach and see the 7 Even
it reality Now it's a nightmare hunting my sanity Thank the Lord up in heaven ain't mad at me It's sad to see I be bustin' my ass I'm down for my grind