again ,my love.oversea frm coast to coast,to find the place i luv the mist,where the fields are green to see u once again my love.To hold in my arms.to
Legend - Chorus] I got the World in my hands, the master plan But I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving
love me Brothers wanna rock the Rolls, rock my clothes Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my life (Uhh) I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they trust? Used to be my
, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up shiverin', pull my
door Bentley Coupe Without my nigga on the passenger side? And still, I try to get money, stay fly Finish the race, holdin' my crown high I fly next to God, my
babyy (this right here goes out to all my west side queens bait area. los angies,sandy angeio, san hosea, matter fac' the whole mutherfuckin' west
m the rookie? But my features and my show's ten times your pay? 50K for a verse, no album out Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it
it all up for her I'll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love [Kanye West] Last name West and my teeth Diamonds She said yo wats
long long time just to get off and throw my hands up high and live my life and live my life just to get off and throw my hands up high [Kanye West] I
survive In the wild wild west, Trying my hardest Doing my best To stay alive I am love's soldier! I wait for the sound (oooh oohhh) I know that love will come (that love
I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and South I got my niggas The Top Guns here We gonna sign this one off like this: My life's been
love for the East coast, West coast, North and South We gonna sign this one off like this: Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw? My life
at the disco I liked how that shit was goin' down Dreamt about ripping the mic with my own sound So I tried to write rhymes somethin' like them My boys
this bullshit I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, man These bitches ain't players, man Peace to my street niggas movin' that weight Much love to my comrades
gun This girl tried to kill me, homeboys, watch out for this one Yo, my pants were on, but so what? She ripped off my shirt and tied my monkey-ass up
time they'll stretch me 'Cause my time was gettin' short All my homies was in court Or locked in a hole, this shit was gettin' old So I changed my life
dedicated to my man Tupac Shakur, rest in peace Notorious B.I.G., rest in peace And all my other homies that have died In the madness called street life
for your dinner bitch look bitch, this is my life im on some different shit every different day i wake up to play with a different bitch bitches love me, just like i love