Lyrics:
Eric fought me, made me tougher
Love you for that my nigga no matter what bro
Marcy raised me, and whether right or wrong
Streets gave me all I write
And that's the only way we getting down, nigga
Cash Money, C-M-B, man
You already know, we here, never left, fuck 'em
See me if you got a problem, boy
I'm
Spice Girl emcees Wannabe
But they can't, ain't no points for effort, so why bother?
Cause your girl calls my name out like Clarence Carter
Clarence
Girls, I love 'em, oh yeah
New luggage? Did you say you were going
Somewhere? Oh, just out for some fresh air
Does she have a nice pair?
He was
the nights began to haunt me by the men that I left dead
Couldn't stand it any longer with this life that I'd begun
So I said good-bye to Jeannie and became
on first." Costello: "What are you asking me for?"
"Reports from the new Germany tell of horrors leading to the total extermination of the Jews of Europe."
Giving you more of what for
Always worked for me before
Now I'm a shabby doll
What's going on behind the green elevator door
With just a shabby
Ain't no cloud up in my sky
I couldn't worry if I tried
I got an open road just air and me
To pick you up and take you for a ride
I got a new shine
the site of me.
So there's nothing left for me to do
Standin', watchin' that, the likes of me
Hurt the girl I love while she's too much
In love with
to make sure my people gettin' by
Brunch with some Qatar royals and my cup is all oil
You know it's real when your niggas will take the fall for you
All
hurry up 'cause you're takin' too long
(Talk to me, boy) bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song
So what did you come here for? (I came
don't cry
You'll forget me by and by
You're just fifteen I'm twenty two
Joni I just can't wait for you
Soon I left our little home town
Got me
you left
Your words keep ringing in my head
Goodbye is goodbye
Letting go for the very last time
No reason left to fight
Is by turning out
to the pictures
Trying to become a fixture
Inch by inch trying to reach her
All the way through the second feature
Worrying about your physical fitness
Tell me
pretty girl
With a gangster I swear
You still the baddest in the
Room with no makeup
You the type of woman every
Hood nigga pray for
I vow to stay 100
pretty girl
With a gangster I swear
You still the baddest in the
Room with no makeup
You the type of woman every
Hood nigga pray for
I vow to stay 100
threw a handful of gold
Saying "Take this me dear for the mischief that I've done
For tonight I fear I've left you with a daughter or a son"
"Well
to the pictures
Trying to become a fixture
Inch by inch trying to reach her
All the way through the second feature
Worrying about your physical fitness
Tell me
to the pictures
Trying to become a fixture
Inch by inch trying to reach her
All the way through the second feature
Worrying about your physical fitness
Tell me
Donna, where can you be?
Where can you be?
Now that you're gone
I'm left all alone
All by myself
To wander and roam
'Cause I love my girl
Donna,
(uh)
Baby girl got that water park, when she get up, she left a water mark
Black Patek Philippe (uh), motherfuckers like Armor-All
Okay, now all in
don't you care for me
He has to find her
I really miss that girl
He steals into the night
He'll go mad without her
I'm so mad about her
Carmen
gonna be that way
Little girl you've been down here so long
I can tell by the way that you move you belong to
The Jackson Cage
Down in Jackson Cage
hit, hit me all at once
Love walked right in
And caught me by suprise
Cause you
You threw a lucky punch
(You threw a lucky punch)
Ooh, girl
You
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