Don't drag it down Just because you're down Just because you're blue Doesn't mean I'm too I know found You need more than me Don't talk to me Without
I don't owe you anything Don't know your name I will never have you back I know that you are someone I don't know I don't owe you anything Don't know
Can you see the raindrops fall They are the tears of my eyes Watching you go far away I want you closer to me How does it feel to be, Yeah On the other
I'm on my way to end it all It's driving my mad My eyes are dry, My mind is gray Nothing inside Comming to see you I'm on my way I'm on my way to end
well if you love what you are then you must try to solve all the things you can leave through the minds and retrieve they say size doesn't count but
(feat. Tony Yayo) [Tony Yayo:] Yeah its the Talk Of New York nigga This is gang bang music [Chorus: Tony Yayo] Guns is razors and bitches is faggots
Gang bang ! You're dead and lyin in the street Gang bang ! Fifteen years old and a cold piece o' meat Gang bang ! Now tell me brotha watcha gonna do Gang bang
you'll never get the chance If you ain't puttin out bitch, make other plans I still keep my money in a rubber band with the pitchfork sealed up, on the other
rims black on black Yukon With nuts hangin' from the city Where the bangers is being banging it dont seem like shit is changing I holla'd at the homey the other
rappers Grind Time rap gang Yeah, hey, bang, bang, bang Yeah, hey, bang, bang, bang Hey, yeah, Grind Time rap gang Grind Time rap gang Fucker it's bang, bang, bang
But if they want to, first they might confront you But every nigga on my block can't stop And he won't and he don't stop Not to the bang bang boogie
Intro: Little Russ Hey motherfuckin Cube, what the fuck wrong with you? You didn't kick the rest of that Gangsta Fairytale shit Why don't you kick
gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my
said blood one on a Dr. Dre track Now the world is affiliated Some authentic some n****s Milli Vanilli bangers Some get smoked others smoke chronic
niggaz love the stellas, cold-hearted killers Real cap pealers, real niggaz feel us Ain't no squealers, a lot of dope dealers Bang diggy dang dang dogg pound gangsta crip gang
one fool through his fuckin' mouth Why would they step when they know we're strapped? I never cruise L.A without a gat in my lap The other fool shot
, sellin' out like it ain't nothin' man I ain't with it Dig it, I'm just a brother from L.A. South Central, I live life the fly way Used to bang and
' lanes, pimpin' Switchin' lanes, pimpin', switchin' lanes We rollin' through your hood like Bone Thug And I doubt if we ever need a gang bang it's because
