: The Things I Do Is Very Simple, While I'm Fucking Ya Girl, We'll Be Getting Very Sentimental, When I Touch Her It's Not Gon Be Gentle, She Wanna Be Tough, I
tricks on me Yea Yea Yea She dont even know me Yea yea yea ea I'd have got her over to my crib to do that night thing Cause I'm N Luv Wit a Stripper
Jeezy] Shit I'm in tha hood where u think I'm at man ya kno, shit… [Girl] Still commin ova? [Jeezy] Eh man what I tell ya earlier man I'll be through
they show me love in tha hood -i got this shit locked,don’t worry bout it. lemme cross ya out Chorus: Hey yo, I walk by myself,i die by myself Cuz ain
caught nigga don't mention Joe [Verse 2:] I keep hearin that's cracks tha truth real niggas is screamin yo Joe get back in the booth yea I do it for
say it's just like Compton, Really doesn't matter, Long as shots don't ring out, Nigga I stay strapped, I don't wanna pull the thing out, Well keep the
not create I've gotta say what I've gotta say And then I swear I'll go away But I can't promise you'll enjoy the noise I guess I'll save the best for
Benzo we roll-roll Drop tha top, lock tha locks, cock tha glock 'Bout ta hit this corna Livin' like a thugs on tha real who's stronga When I put on ya
Yea I rock, yea I, yea I rock skinnies (So what?) Yea I rock, yea I, yea I rock skinnies (So what?) Yea I rock, yea I, yea I rock skinnies (If you got
girls, I'm off to the next Tha one in Manolo, she's the best Tha one in Gucci, she could be a pest I like tha ones on tha East but I love tha West Remix
gotta understand that, y'knaw I mean? If you gon' keep it real wit me, I think we gon' be right You know, y'knaw I mean? But one thing you always Gotta
You just stood there and held me, then you started dancin' slow And as I pulled you tighter I swore I'd never let you go Well I saw you last night down
I said we bout that Yeah u know we bout that [Jeezy] Sometimes I ask myself say jizzle how ya do it yea we know ya be about tha money yer persuin persue
I split ya spleen, as a matter of fact, I split ya team No blood on the sneaks, gotta keep it, so my kicks is clean I get the cream, cops see me flick
, child things are gonna get easier Ooo, child things are gonna get brighter Keep ya head up, ooo, child things are gonna get easier Ooo, child things
our ancestors shacked up in slavery Uncle Sam neva did a damm thing for me Exept lie about the facts in my history Now I'm sittin' here mad cause I'm
INSANE I'M CURSE I'M DEAD ALREADY NOW WHAT AM I TO DO WHEN DEATH KEEPS CALLIN OUT MY NAME I FEEL THA PAIN BUT I WON'T COMPLAIN I'LL SIT AND WATCH THA
Boo I'm jingling jaby, I got crazy Dominicans who pay me To lay low, I play slow Roll with tha Firm, Mafiaso crime king pin It all real nigga what tha deal, I