I've always tried to do my best Although it seems impossible It's not a test I've always tried To be like you and throw my Insecurities away The suns not out it
Translation: Never Heard Of It. Up All Night.
sittin talkin' 'bout bitches that we almost had I don't think I'm concious of making monsters Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad But shit it's all
heart is on mute Our physical dream Is only skin deep How do you wanna groove? Bang Bang Should hear my gun ring You're mine, you're there You'll hear that I am all
break my heart This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars You still love her, I can see it in your eyes The truth is all that I can hear
the front door 'Cause you lose it, and she chose it And like Chris said, I'm chucking up the deuces Onto the next one All I ask is keep it real Couldn
for it And you know you woulda took the bullet if you saw it But you felt it and still feel it And money can't make up for it or conceal it But you deal
it Come on and give me some more Oh yes, I like it Screaming like never before Baby, I like it, I, I, I like it Baby, I like it The way you move on
with my feet up Phone starts ringing, getting blown up Got another show that I putted up It never slows down You walk in and throw your hands up Screaming
it, take it all, take all that I have Take it, take it all, take all that I have Take it, take it all, take all that I have Take it, take it all, take
most But I'm out spoken still They not sure it'll work But their all hopein' He'll Emerge the victim My words are pictures And yes the colors so loud that u heard
't you tell me your name? Hello, I need you like a bullet to my brain It seems I'm never breaking free While you sit and watch me bleed When the night
'Til I can't stand on my own anymore I cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to Hotels are all the same
Till I can't stand on my own anymore I cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to Hotels are all the
I stack, bring it back for y'all With 40 nigga's after y'all Aiyyo ladies, get up, bounce your tits up Be happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this shit up 'Cause
say Ha ha, come on It's like this right here To all my niggas, check this out It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit It