If a picture paints a thousand words Then why can't I paint you? The words will never show, the you I've come to know If a face could launch a thousand
me sing If only we could be down If only we'd work it out now If only we'd be strong, we got's to keep on holdin' on If only we could be down If only
Chorus Oh my friend Can't take it anymore The pain, the rain, the good times missin' Help me sing If only - we could be down If only - we'd work it out now If
real let me know if myflow be sexy. Rod Stewart If you want my body, and you think I'm sexy, Come on sugar let me know, If you really need me, just
sound away... I will, choose, silence.. Do I, resist, when you bring me bread? am I, still tempted, when you promise more? Silence, I like the sound of it If
wheel, draft new blueprints Made a whole album, spent HALF what you spent then sent the rest to my people to invest wit it Custom fitted, if you want
hustler from the start Something in your chest, then open up your heart Im bouta bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it Gotta have it have it, take it all, man if
t seen what I've seen I can get a 100,000 in these Sean John jeans I went from old school Chevy's to drop top porches And you ain't did what I did If
shit) [P.Diddy:] You ain't never met a nigger off in the club Now with the swag chopping off like this [Timati:] I ain't never met a bitch in the club If
on the bad news I'm baring Whoa what is it word play No I'm pushing you out the dumps So suck my dick on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow Then
years old, still shit in the bed Beaten 'til I'm red, fear nothin but war and bread It's me again, fuckin dirty jinn So what if it burns, bitch when
should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop? Memories of
still in the range, I'm doin' my thang The semi auto spray, run if you get away I'll find your whereabouts and clap at you another day nigga play with the bread
my murder game down Push me nigga, see what Im about [Verse 3 - 50 Cent] I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut niggas Shootouts in Bedford ask him If
like me My watch game crazy, Audemar's so icy She like it when I stunt, me I'm what she want I'm in that rich nigga fraternity, we only talk bread (get
had her eating lobster now she eating pizza, I think about easter when I think about Keyshia, Shorty stay fly thats why I keep her, Round like the reefer, brown Mona Lisa, She good if
when have nots turn into sasquatch! Let the gat pop, boogie down on the back blocks It's horrific! - Nah it's terrific! I got it if you sniff it, go head
finger nigga So if you hit me and you get me I'll be back to get ya Man I might bring the homies in that's if it's necessary See you might not be worried
