I use the rags of betrayal and the fuel of desperation to light a fire. This temper is lost upon me, though it is sure to find you momentarily. I cannot
bring the heat. (Xzibit) Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on they luck Repeat felons caught up
these niggas from the gitty up Yall give me sixteen yo I’ll tear this whole city up And niggas don’t believe then tell em put fifty up All bets is down
P. Diddy] Give me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro, but pass the Courvoisier [Busta Rhymes] Give me some money, you can give
up" "Yeah man and clean the motherfucking spot up, smell like..." "Break the fuckin breakdown in the working city... yo go get the plates and the gym star" "Yo light that up
I ain't stressin' you gramps But this shit right here It be the breakfast of champs I've been tokin' on this since thirteen years old And when I look up
you steal a line I need to keep you like this in my mind So give in or just give up [x2] Are we growing up or just going down? Are we growing up or
fuck you pull up your own skirt,skirt we dont give a fuck, 26's on the truck,fuck around till you show up,we gon tear this bitch up,i got x i got weed
[Intro:] Oohhhh Introduce (introduce) Mr. (mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five' Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Verse 1:] This for the boy who went
visit 'til my whole wardrobe is-it, now listen (Chorus) Make this money, take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let'
blazin' this sticky, but never mixing it wit mycoke This one right here for the nose, This one right for the smoke This one right here for the dollars This
used to want this thing forever yall can have it back [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Ok, hello it's da Martian Space jam Jordans I want this shit forever wake up
nigga's after y'all Aiyyo ladies, get up, bounce your tits up Be happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this shit up 'Cause I see some ladies tonight That I could give
Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here For you to shine here, deal with many women but treat dimes fair And I'm bigger than the city lights
Give me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give
the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators Not guilty and I'm filthy, c'mon Make this money, take this money Ain't no way you can take this from me Ain't
for my pain One drag for my sorrow Get messed up today I'll be okay tomorrow Me and my guitar tonight singing to the city lights Tryin' to leave with
