Can we make love tonight? Girl, let's stop playin' around I'm, if we make love tonight It will be the best love you ever make in your life Can we make love
story about some little fuckin girls that I know It goes like this.. It's so easy for me to make enemies any more it's sickening People are lookin for
all my motherfuckers/nigga can die [repeat 2X] [Khadafi] Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin
people gonna die, or believe (WOO-HOO!) we dispense necessity, to shout and receive KEEP IT MOVIN' ALONG People in the party, are you really feelin? We
we gettin dangerous Come on Chorus: This is serious We can make you delirious You should have a healthy fear of us Cause to much of us is dangerous So dangerous we
back on the wall and let her throw her ass, that’s what a thug do Put it down, rep how we rep, niggaz know we ball If you ain’t know we bought out the
t enough You say it ain't enough And everytime I think its love It just ain't good enough and we breakin up We breakin up, we breakin up, we breakin up Cuz love
up Diseased or deceased We can never really remorse until somebody restin in peace We measure the best by success and ain't impressed by nothin less Only time we say we
them, and we can't go wrong This is the start of somethin strong, and this is just the start of it Praises to you my Lord, for lettin me be a part of
I got love for them and i ain't even from there, Now bust a shot for them boys on the block, I can feel your pain nigga, I'm still in the game nigga, There somethin
We can meet over somethin’ to eat Muthafucka Cause All I wanna do is have fun with my loved ones Spend a hun’ with my loved ones Make a run with my loved
do it for the real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers EHHH, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for them busta, no pimp for no
t eatin' how we eatin' B Fuck how we used to be now we how we need to be If they ain't wit' us they must be against us We shoot 'em in the head 'cause
a building you can pay me And the 'tic is who I came with You know how we do, we do, we do, we do, we do, we do [Hook]
you can't come up with it I can't make in those purchases And blow my dough on kicks and shit It's all your fault, I'll make you pay (you got a) Problem
Gentle streets where people play Welcome to the Soft Parade All our lives we sweat and save Building for a shallow grave Must be something else we say
I'm hearin' plenty of words, but ain't no actions to boot We can do some straight war for war, we can do some stickin' and movin' We can meet in the middle
way it make me wanna stay strong and moral But history, say I could be gone tomorrow And though my future look floral, it feel like I'm open For much pain, when people
