Lyrics:
To open up
I'll give my love my heart my soul
But it won't stop from growing old
And you
Don't have a care in the world
For anybody but yourself
But still
my phone no more
'Cause ain't nothin' to talk about (man, I don't wanna talk)
Nigga, you dead wrong, left me on my own
'Cause you ain't real no more
the key to this spot break in you don't get popped
Fuck around and get molly whopped in here better not attract no cops
Gotta hang around chop up in here
blue or red
But cross the wrong brothers, and end up dead
You catch a body full of bullets, and get blasted
Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just ain't
broke, and I ain't no joke
I won't yoke and choke, 'cept you suckers I smoked
Bum rush and crush, leave em in the dust
This is a must to rough, ?? ?? ??
See every time you come around
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, and Tyrone
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
See I've been having this
See every time you come around
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, and Tyrone
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
See I've been having this
Been A gansta
If you gonna do it to me just get it over with quick Imma respect it
If I'm blinded by the light you could believe I'm flossin
Got it
Hello how are you
I've been by the phone
Waiting for your call
Oh please, don't hang up
Hello how are you
I've been by the phone
Waiting for your
A think you better rind another
Forget it!
He's not the nun for you
He's the wrong guy for you
Hang up the phone on him
Don't waste your time
He's
been forwarded to an automatic voice system
If you feel you have reached this recording error
Please hang up and try your call again, good bye"
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[Verse One: Havoc]
Why the fuck did your your ass have to go and get knocked
now you got me on the phone, straight talkin' to the cops
tryin'
everything's love
And setting you up
We blown up, and these blocks got em sewn up
Niggas talking funny on my cell
Hang the phone up chicks wit the blunts
Pull
bout drugs on my phone Ima hang up
Feds listening you don't think they can hear ya
Yo nigga got jammed on the phone tryna reup
Looked like a setup when
only nigga (the fuck?)
I get loud just like my weed, I don't watch my tone with niggas
I hang up the phone on niggas (click)
You ain't my daddy,
spirit, had to click the phone
Couldn't get to Courtney quick enough to give her warm big hugs
Told her, "You like the strongest woman on the fuckin'
of time)
I'll change the street signs you drive down
So you end up in my town
I'll re draw the maps all one by one
So they all lead to Bremerton
just tryna ball
If it ain't about money then I
Won't pick up the call
I'm working harder than I ever did before
You could just go, 'cause I'ma just glow
He says he'll leave her
You kiss and hang up the phone
And you believe him, can't wait to see him
Oh, it's the greatest
Now you're his latest
Under the Laurel arch to keep from getting wet
Fake fur is matted now from sitting on the steps
Pay-phone I couldn't hang up is gone now for a bank
love you
Well this time she left her number but not another word
And then she waited by the phone on Sunday evening
And this is what he heard
If
if you ain't goin' hard, stay on the bench, nigga
And you know when I come, I leave no prints nigga
And when you die, it won't be at my expense nigga
Southside
Pull up and wreck (yeah), pull up and
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
Pull up with the spark, hit you in the dark
a beautiful woman, it never ends
You know that it's crazy, you wanna trust her
Then somebody hangs up when you answer the phone
When you're in love with
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