All alone in an empty room Nothing left But the memories of when I had my best friend I don't know how we ended up here I don't know but it's never been
If you rest for me tonight I'll let you drive off in the morning I don't want you in the shoulder Where no one comes around You go where I want Over
: If you rest for me tonight I'll let you drive off in the morning I don't want you in the shoulder Where no one comes around You go where I want Over
that we do Should be between me and you The freaky things that we do Let's keep between me and you The secret little thing that we do Should be between
girl right and you know what's what, uhh You got me on some lay low stuff You stood by me, all through that J-Lo stuff Brush your shoulders off girl,
step to the director like, "look I'm not bitchin" Understand this homeboy, I'm not snitchin Killa Cam still be back in the hood Back where I should
don't want me To be the one the only one you wanna run to Baby boy you know I just begun to Realize whats important to me So Don't leave, don't leave Maybe I should
to it a little closer, hear the gospel in it I rhyme a noodle through the studio it's hallelujah You dudes peep too early like ? I should rhyme in
license right here [Verse 1 (Jeezy)] Trunk full of yoda heated situation flashlight in ma eyes he want ma registration (what) should i stay should i
Christina Aguilera] Everyone thinks that I have it all But it’s so empty living behind these castle walls These castle walls If I should tumble if I should
want me to do, I'm startin' to live like a recluse and the truth is, Fame startin' to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low. I sit alone in my home
hadda bag of tha skunk, one and last night's tunk Pussy residue was on my penis, Denise, from the Cleaners Fucked me good, you should've seen us Big
I told you I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total Want beef, nigga? PBBT! You better dead that shit My name should be "Can't-Believe-That-Nigga
. Pull out your pistols. Keep an eye out for the devils cuz they itchin to get you. Mercy to this madman screamin kamikaze in tongue. Automatic gunfire makin all my enemies run. Who should
Nice legs, Daisy Dukes, Makes a man go (whistles), That's the way they all come through like (whistles), Low-cut, see-through shirts that make ya (whistles
roll I'll be in this bitch till the club close What should I do, one thing on all fours Now that that shit should be against the law From side to
all We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone, I`m the one you should call I`ll be there to pick you up, if ever you should
about me Get back to questions, like «50, who shot ya?… You think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?» Nigga, street shit should stay in the street So, keep it on the low
