Please, Miss Giry I want to go back I want my mother The world is hard The world is mean It's hard to keep Your conscience clean Please, you're hurting
why can't we go back yeah Why can't we go back yeah [Bridge] Why can't we just go back girl Why can't we just go back girl I know you hear me baby
me why can't we go back yeah Why can't we go back yeah [Bridge:] We can't we just go back girl We can't we just go back girl I know you hear me baby
why can't we go back yeah Why can't we go back yeah [Bridge:] We can't we just go back girl We can't we just go back girl I know you hear me baby Tell
My Buddy, my buddy Where ever I go, he go My Buddy, my buddy You can run for your life when I stick him out da window My buddy, my buddy I'll lay ya ass
ft. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo [50 Cent] Yeah..50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo G-UNIT! [Lloyd Banks] This rap shit plays a major part of my life So if you
50 cent] Yeah..50 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
it like a badge of honor, pass it around and share it And let it go to whoevers holdin' the most current beef on their shoulders And their soldiers got their backs
like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again) [50 Cent] Don't go go against me I'll
BANKS Nigga yous front you gon get shot down We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga ain't nuttin change You move I'll blow your brains [Lloyd
you You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [Lloyd Banks] You can't roll wit me i'm Lloyd Banks
) 50 Cent I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I Like the Way she do it, She put her back
cussed my ass out i kicked her ass we back friends like puffy and steve stout cut da grass around my clique so i can see these snakes u see 'em back in
yall niggaz might blow I'm fittin to drop that, so I suggest you lay low Buc, he from Cashville, Tenneckee nigga Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga [Chorus] [Lloyd
them hips when you pass I'm visualizing my name tatooed on that ass baby Jump on this Harley Lets go smoke some of that Bob Marley Sip some Bacardi Then go
