Lyrics:
for half its worth
To this man he thought a friend to be if there's not a hell there ought to be
Mary Ann was sweet sixteen never had been around
I was hanging with some friends of mine
We were all having a real good time, yeah
I saw a girl who was so very fine
I started waving my hands, my
to one another
No one should come between us
Still I was lonely, and she was by my side, my one and only
Knows that she could never hide
I couldn't
what I know then you know I ain't playin'
(I'm loyal to the game)
Nigga get in my way and I'll blow out your brain
Possessed by the streets you
violent
But she's goin' through my drawers to plant the K-Y in
I'm gettin' accused by a whore
Who smells like St. Ides and
Who has probably screwed five
have watched a ball game
The grass is growing tall
And I, I'm getting kind of fat
Never had it so good, and felt so bad (and felt so bad)
Never had
Of the cold, cold city
He had a nasty reputation as a cruel dude
They said he was ruthless, they said he was crude
They had one thing in common, they were good
This shit's so good, should be illegal
Need round two, I need a sequel
Hit the backboard like a free throw
You next level, you a cheat code
In so
to one another
No one should come between us
Still I was lonely, and she was by my side, my one and only
Knows that she could never hide
I couldn't
by name.
Pay good money to hear fire and rain again
And again and again.
Some are like summer coming back every year,
Got your baby, got your
You good, T-Minus?
Niggas been counting me out
I'm counting my bullets
I'm loading my clips
I'm writing down names
I'm making a list
I'm
We out in this...P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up
From the world's most infamous, 1st Infantry
(Alchemist, this shit raw like fresh beef playa
name is $hort, just what you've been lookin' for"
Pimp is my game, I do it the best
Hoe fuck with me, she don't get no rest
Well after that, I G'ed
up and having shit 850 credit bitch
They keep asking how i did it shit a couple licks
Not to mention this good game or this lil bitch
Extra pape
through
And I, I tried, to give you peace of mind
One day you'll wake up, and realize what's passed you by
Good things don't end, they end badly
We've
we'd accept it
Sneak it into the play by play of a baseball game
And there's strike three Greg Maddux really looking good today
Speaking of looking good
your hand) Good times, good times (share the land) everybody walkin' by the river now
(Shake your hand) Walkin', singin', talkin' (share the land)
but 50s and hundreds
Tip on the floor, here go some more
I got no stress, I done been blessed
I done been blessed
Been signed by one of the best
Bigger
I've been waiting for my lady
One hour, she finally came
She came walking by my table
And I'm thinking
What's this fox's game
To be honest, I
Ay
Let me kick it to you right quick, man
Not on some gangsta shit man, on some real shit
Anybody done been through the same thing, I'm sure you
the girls by your side
What you don't know is how great it feels
To let you go
I get your game, it's so see-through
You know I'm way too good for you
Movin'
A priest, a nun, a rabbi and an educated man
Have listened and been taken in by you
Aw, the country's full of two-faced politicians
Who encourage you with
Ahead of my time I caught up with the game
Making good music making paper making change
[Chorus]
[T.I.]
I put on gasoline drawers I stood in
together (share the land) everybody singin' and laughin'
(Shake your hand) Good times, good times (share the land) everybody walkin' by the river now
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