Lyrics:
nigga, finish it 'cause you started it
Watch shit grow out of control, now you want no part of it (c'mon)
Nigga, where yo' heart at? Tell me what you
we've truly touched on something
Nouveau
(La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la) ooh, c'mon
(La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la) am I in the right
Well hey, hey Mr. Policeman
Bet I can drive faster 'n you can
C'mon hoss lets have some fun
Go on shoot me with a radar gun
You look bored and I sure
the Streets of New York
(New York state of mind, New York state of mind)
C'mon
New York, New York, New York, New York oh
State of mind (New York City)
wind
Midnight wind (repeat several times)
C'mon down (repeat several times)
There are dreams that fly in the midnight wind
Souls that cry in
Rock, ha
You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon
rockin'
A c'mon everybody get ready to rock
A sure shot, a body rockin'
A c'mon everybody
Dogghouse in ya mouth
(We'll make you go away)
Dogghouse
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me - why don't you
Talk to me - c'mon and talk to me
I just wanna talk to you
Girl I wish you knew
yeah, andamos ready
G-unit está ready
Cartel estamos ready
C'mon, this is the remix
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guillao'
Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese
So c'mon show me how
'Cause I mean this more than words can ever say
We are, made from the sharpest things you'd say
We are young and we don't
and I be on my shit
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl
That's right, c'mon
Gettin' money, oh
Tell 'em Dra
What, c'mon
Go 'head and put it where you
to sing along?
Two Grey hounds later
And I'm feelin alright
I've got to have you
And it must be tonight
C'mon back to my place
Well its really just
c'mon...
So then when did you then begin your cravin for white powder
Exotic matter that cells divide arresting time
So in your furnace then
You
You pulled me over and I pulled you in
C'mon officer let's go for a spin
Cause I got nothin better to do
And I just wanna make out with you
bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
You let these other bitches have it
Bitch get his phone c'mon
rush back
But this kid ain't coming back
And I been living in the sticks here for so long now
So c'mon c'mon I said
I know everything was said
I
to know if you'll be my girl
When you turned and walked away
Thats when I want to say
C'mon baby, give me a whirl
I want to know if you'll be my girl
to know if you'll be my girl
When you turned and walked away
Thats when I want to say
C'mon baby, give me a whirl
I want to know if you'll be my girl
to know if you'll be my girl
When you turned and walked away
Thats when I want to say
C'mon baby, give me a whirl
I want to know if you'll be my girl
to know if you'll be my girl
When you turned and walked away
Thats when I want to say
C'mon baby, give me a whirl
I want to know if you'll be my girl
and a-rolling
Girl I said I wish you were mine
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When you call my name
Ooh baby
Say you're driving me insane
C'mon, c'mon
and a-rolling
Girl I said I wish you were mine
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When you call my name
Ooh baby
Say you're driving me insane
C'mon, c'mon
the party's not over
Plug it in: the war machine
Fall in line with the opposition
We control the candidates
Lift your head and open up your eyes
C'mon
and a-rolling
Girl I said I wish you were mine
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When you call my name
Ooh baby
Say you're driving me insane
C'mon, c'mon
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