Lyrics:
Girl I don`t want you
I said girl I don`t want you
Aint you heard I don`t want you
This shits gonna haunt you
Im over you now
It was about damn time
girl, come here, tell 'em sit
We run wit' bumbaclot's for real, I'm gon' make 'em bleed
I got by "Ten", I be takin' the hits
Bro out of town, still
put it to the curb
We was, young and buckwild in the hood havin fun
A van drove by and my boy caught one
My heart poundin, I was chasin the past
I seen
So many things I want to tell you
So many things I want to share
I can't wait till the day you come back
So we can then exchange words
If I were
hot air, it's not fair
The reason why we lead the pack, this is a marathon
You start off fast then you weezin' in the back
So even if I slack, I got
(want) what (what)
None of you niggaz is be -Sig' word I'm done with you niggaz
[Beanie Sigel]
Once again it's on, fuck it we ain't through wit niggaz
don't wanna live my life this way no more
I just want to go back to it way before
When I was just a baby when they said I wasn't crazy
When I never felt
How you gonna act like that
How you gonna act like you don't want me back
How you gonna act like that
How you gonna act like you don't want me back
strike touch 'em
(i said) take a step back
reflect upon yourself
cuz the people that you think you love
want you down in hell
and if dey want war,
then, you'd already gone
What's the fighting for?
Why are we hiding anymore?
Cause I don't want to come back tomorrow
I don't want to come back today
No,
we came to know
And the way that we connected deep in the soul
Oh we'd try to protect it but by summer's end oh no
Signorina Ballerina we had to let
"Anytime now
He's gonna say it's love," you never called it what it was
'Til we were dead and gone and buried
Check the pulse and come back swearin'
It's
you want, I took heed yea
My little breed, yea
Back to life, back to reality
Been eating my girl and she's so sweet, got cavities
Granted we do it for
You be anything you want
Uh, just keep going, going, gone, gone, gone
Uh, it don't stop here nigga
Yea, uh
Back when I was young I had dreams
pass it back
Let it ring don't answer that
Unless you wanna tell him now
While we havin sex and you hella loud
Screamin and yellin out
Tell him what
no lies)
Gang gang
We gon chase the bag (chase the bag)
Chase the bag (bag)
I’m gon the chase the bag (chase the bag)
I want that lag (takeoff)
That
And if we want a nigga dead we pay the cash
I ain't tryin' to waste my career on y'all
Even scuffle with y'all, waste gear on y'all
But if I gotta go
And if we want a nigga dead we pay the cash
I ain't tryin' to waste my career on y'all
Even scuffle with y'all, waste gear on y'all
But if I gotta go
fallback
Reach out to the venues, never call back
But it only takes one, if ima be number one I gotta go grab this game by the ballsack
Turning from
your mind
And today it's time to relax
We need ice and cool aid but it's time to tan our backs
Yeah!
Time of the day to relax
We don't want nobody to be
hammer, just a shining star
Worlds apart, struck by cupid with the love darts
At no charge, she's so large, moving the barge
We both hard, we stuck like
50 shots flyin', fly
Nigga, you want beef with I?
I hope you lyin', but why?
In the middle of tha night, I be fatigued, camouflagin' by
Huh? Nigga,
After that
She want down
Now her son frowns
Wrapping her in a blanket of clouds
Ashamed of herself
Watching her tears rain down
When we died
She smiled in
lookin like a snack
Said you lookin like a snack
Especially from the back
I was like oooooooohhh ohhh ohh
We can just drive
No destination
I just want
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