she's the only one She doesn't care if you're the lonely one You want to say it's over, but it's just begun She's the only one She knows too well that
,who got the fever? N-trance and the only one, nine seven in the mix &it's just begun, Coz it be going down like this, it's the rhymes from the sourcethat
million niggaz runnin wit it Split it, feel it, hit it it's hot, look I ain't gon' stop til everybody's shot Muammar Khadaf's the dot, X mark the spot
a way a nigga thinkin Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin This is the future and crime is to no one I live everyday like this is the sure one Train
s got more records than a DJ, Tell her she should blow me like candles on yo B-Day, Cause I signed more lines than she's passed on the freeway, Mo' checks
please what's wrong with that girl? She's ill Nah she's sick [Chorus] Oh my God!! Pianos!! Ohh!! (haha) BRRRRRRRR!! It's cold there's a new top
Told her bring her her friends, we gon run through 'em all Lets get it, she know what it is... [Chorus: Young Jeezy] I can't even lie A day like this Hey, it's
' in the car and so I caught her in the driveway And she cried to me so I cried too And my stomach was soakin' wet, she only 5'2 And forty-eight hours
It's ten years and we still runnin this motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (Notorious B.I.G.) Yeah! (one) As we proceed to give you what you need (One, two...) It's
Stove Looks Like We At The End Of The O Drop A 4 In A 20 Ounce And Call It 24 U Sit On 24s And We Sip On 24s Got The Caddy's Sitten On A Pair Of Gucci
dame's hot Lil' mamma handle herself on the pole I can throw some more fish off the same dock Clouds over my head Thunder and lightnin' she flashing for bread She
legs join roaches and ashes all in your bed you calling her babe, she calling me instead cause I put that game all in her hair she saw the crib, she know
packed clubs His impacts about as raw as crack was Now all these new artists getting wrong deals I'm only twenty-one, sitting on mills We on fire up in here It's
Ooooh yea Let's chill Let's chill I just wanna chill Let's chill Take you back to the crib Give you something you can feel Let's chill From the dinner
strata, persona's that of a non-needer Because I don't need nada except for Prada beaver For cold winters, tattoos got my summer's sleeveless To my G's
and it's he who get my weight up Straight up and plus I'm tired of missin' meals So I paid the man a visit, ?What's the goddamn deal?? What's up? It
rent due on the first but right now it's the third Telling yourself it's gon' get better but ain't believing a word Feel like it's hard to deal, tomorrow it's
'all props Shit, if she wit me, she know what it is We hotellin' and you don't deserve to go to the crib If yo patna wanna roll, she can roll, I ain'
