learn Like the empty glass on the table Is a very good friend of mine Askin' me if I need one more Starin' straight into my mind Let go, let go, let go, let go
with my goon Orgasms, high pots, and trill phones, sidekicks and ringtones Go hard or go home [Hook x8] Go hard... Go hard or go home [Goldie] ? To
from me I'm a million , million , dollar , dollar boy baby What the fuck , you want from me I'm a million , million , dollar , dollar boy baby What the fuck , you want from
let me out My homeys said I was stupid for even joining My counsellor said that my decision was disappointing How she had good for good state colleges and with my good
by day, in the way I only should So who the hell is you to tell me how to live it good To the good that went bad, from dwellin' in your path To partna
you will, thank its funny but it ain't What the fuck you gonna do, when they hit you, stick you for your bank From the freeze-tag to the Fleetwoods, from
evil And you're no damn good Get on the floor, man, and rep your 'hood Now honey, don't let them pricks trip We should make a quick dip And go do some
was one twenty "I already gave you my lunch money what more do you want from me?!?" He said, "Don't try to run from me, you'll just make it worse..."
we go on another episode Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place That I once used to call home sweet home Come on, let's go back
can reach alqueda through my speech Let the president answer a higher anarchy Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war Let him impress
him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose His house is a broken home, there's no control, he just let's his emotions go... Sing with me, sing
come on home with me, I like the way you give it to me! Chorus: K-Ci, JoJo I like the way you give it to me -- let me see you toss it up (repeat 4X
at the time, I never thought I'd see her face Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was
got drugs but Your "crack" was left on the table Smoke it Ja, Go on inhale All i need is a gun to fuckin make bail Yayo's comin home soon, better beware
your name from the crowd Whoa... Ha ha.. Take a breath, don't it sound so easy Never had a doubt Now I'm going crazy watching from the floor Take a breath and let
you know you're in deep If you need her, you should be there Go Home There's nothing better than affairs of the heart To make you feel so good then
the people then ya say alright 'Cause George W's got nothing on me We got to take the power from he When I'm on the mic I feel good to go Like a snow
