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Albums:

Duppy or Gunman (Yellowman) · The Gunman and Other Stories (Prefab Sprout) · Duppy or Gunman (Yellowman) · West of Idaho (Ida Viper) · Twin Falls Idaho (Stuart Matthewman) · Twin Falls Idaho (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live: 11-3-00 - Boise, Idaho (Pearl Jam) · We Got a Love Thang (Ce Ce Peniston) · Nuthin' But a "G" Thang (Dr. Dre) · The Real Thang (Jacqui S.) – and 90 other albums »


on my mind 
The only ghost I¹m haunted by 
I hear her howling down below 
Idaho oh Idaho 

Wolves, oh wolves, oh can¹t you see? 
Ain¹t no wolf can
and I want to go
Idaho oh Idaho

Out at sea for seven years
I got your letter in Tangier
Thought that I'd been on a boat
Til that single word you
do my thang
Keep it on the low, and get it everywhere that we go
Lemme do my thang

Get a bitch, got a bitch
G shit, yeah I got a lot of it
Money
love) Makes ya do thangs (do thangs, doo thangs)

You can't fight it, anyway
It grabs you by the heart 
And makes you walk away
So far, ya gave me
do my thang
Keep it on the low, and get it everywhere that we go
Lemme do my thang

Get a bitch, got a bitch
G shit, yeah I got a lot of it
Money
to blast out outer
See this, 'cause I'm that nigga that'll leave you ass out like G-strings

Meaning I'm fienin, your heart trips when it stay at work
So
kept alive by the Sons of The Pioneers
Like that young cowboy from old Montana got boots and spurs and a black bandana
He rides the wild prairie rounding
Gucci Mane in the building, Gucci, Gucci
LaFlare, Big Kat, LaFlare
Say we got it like that, like that
Every thang don't mean two thangs, watch this
to smash like that
I got a girl - bitch I ain't fast like that
This Miami, time's wasting, bet that bass line keep you shaking
Look, end of the night all
to smash like that
I got a girl - bitch I ain't fast like that
This Miami, time's wasting, bet that bass line keep you shaking
Look, end of the night all
see that gorilla
When you got money, it's hard to hide it
Took my hand out my pocket and watched her eyes get
Big, took a million to super size it
to please.
Oooh I got ya back
When those fools be talkin' smack,
Cause they jealous of this thang we got.
I’m the one that be givin' you
(Oh) in
to smash like that
I got a girl, bitch I ain't fast like that
This Miami, time's wasting, bet that bass line keep you shaking
Look, end of the night all
You keep my dark sky light up at night,
So bright that you blinding my sight
'Cause all I see is a
Hot thang, and you my hot thang, and you my hot
Oh Mario, sit here by the window
Stay here till we reach Idaho
And when we go, hold my hand on take off
Tell me what I already know
That we can't
know we got thangs to do
So get your ass in that car and come thru

Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru
Girl you know we got thangs to do
Girl you
Oh Mario, sit here by the window
Stay here till we reach Idaho
And when we go, hold my hand on take off
Tell me what I already know
That we can't
Want It All
All Of It You Know Err thang I Need It Before I Start Hittin' That Hairy Thang
This Is A Game And I'm In It
Dick So Good I Charge By
constriction 
My papa told me to be home by now 
But my party has just begun 
Maybe he'll understand 
That I got to be 
To be the freak that god made me
the days that they were lost and broke? Shit got 'em by
Only right was stopping it from props
Plus she from the block of only finer crops
Do your thang
to nothing,
That I had time for nothing,
Said I wasn't from the velars
Or the sellers by your gunman,
I can see the folks now he got what he had coming,
stuttered when you walked by
You want me to lick it and even worse
Got your heart set on me goin' first, and that ain't no fair exchange

You do me
money clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the front
She spot me like
nigga (haha, haha)
You gotta love it, New York City (haha)

[ Chorus - 50 Cent singing ]
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on my neck,
live my life my way
And like I told you eight years ago
It's still my prerogative, don't you know

It's still my thang and if you don't
Like the way that