for me today And i'm going the wrong way My life on earth is hell today And i'm running the wrong way A whole life to make a brick A second to break a
shine for me today And i'm going the wrong way My life on earth is hell today And i'm running the wrong way A whole life to make a brick A second to break a
Aye you want some of this shit" "Naw, I don't want that shit" "I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit" "And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga
, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo G-UNIT! [Lloyd Banks] This rap shit plays a major part of my life So if you jeapordize it I got the right To send a mothafucka
cent, lloyd banks, tony yayo G-unit! [lloyd banks] This rap shit plays a major part of my life So if you jeapordize it I got the right To send a mothafucka
In the quiet of the shadow In the corner of a room Darkness moves upon you Like a cloud across the moon You're a-wearing all the silence Of a constant
good of a feeling As I head out to the night I cursed the sky to open I begged the clouds for rain I prayed to God for water For this burning in my
like a tropical depression ????? mixed with scherm for this musical session (STOP!) stressin, testin, second-guessin, who's 'fessin? Life is a lesson in disguise like a
a crook son you just a shook one you ani't a crook son You just a shook one just a shook one you ain't a crook son you just a shook one just a shook one
unless you realize this there's a whole lot you could miss. Do you know which one I am? I am the cigarette smoking man. Once an hour I light the flower and burn baby burn
a strap... with a 223 You be losin' your life when you caught up... in beef What? Nigga nigga, shiiiit! Now, I'm ridin', ride With a K on my side 50
s such a small car for it cost more than a ballpark See my life is high priced, a lot a room a lot a bling My ice is like Andrew Dice "Ba-Da-Boom, Ba-
a state, it's an army [Verse 1: The Game] One motherfucker in the projects killing The same motherfucker that'll burn down the village With a chronic
again (Burnin' for you) You got me lifted and lifted you lift me up Woke up in a sweat, those ghosts in my head Had a grip, but I slipped on by It's a whole
to fasten your seatbelt Enjoy your stay, welcome to L.A. Chorus: Xzibit Welcome to L.A. Where you can see the whole city burning Cause the cops
got engadged with buck shots that you can't stomach, You ain't a killer you a album filler, You ain't a soldier you a rap premoter, Game over... CHORUS
It's going down now On forever Square life is never Buck wildin is your life stylin Mashed out Hit a motel room Crashed out Called up a ho to
flow A pool of blood and floating body parts would make me grin A close view of a razor when it's breaking skin If you were burnin' I'd use gasoline
