Its your touch It's the way you bring love And I can't explain why I'm falling for this feeling Its your smile It's the look in your eyes And I can't
It's your touch, it's the way you bring love And I can't explain why I'm falling for this feeling It's your smile, it's the look in your eyes And I can
So I stay strugglin and jugglin with all the might I can muster Since a youngster, been money hungry, moved in One's five's and ten's was funny money
your parts are Play a few around Get your ass berry You should shut your fruity ass up raspberry Just got that Rolls Royce so this a black man Got bitches chasing a ghost
the tactical expert Puttin in work, and leavin your troops with wet shirts Your casuality rate is high, I'm closin in Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your
Everything's gonna be alright (It's gon' be alright) Everything's gonna be alright now (It's gonna be alright) Everything's gonna be alright (It's gon
shout he's Wallee Timb's, wild out We in the spot guns go off though Came out his mask it was Ollie North Oh shit, what up what up Ghost Congratulations on your
don't talk it, I live it, cause I'm the first one that did it [Verse 3 - Pusha T] Lookin for a coward - well it's not in here Under the BBC, this heart
They think it's sweet, now we rock Cubans with diamonds in ?em But if they sleep, hell is where I'ma send ?em I know it's beef ?cause I don't wanna be
t act like it's all my fault Baby, no, mind your business Now Kayla, don't stop him, let the sucker do what he do He touch me and he finished What nigga
get touched It's Canada Dry sess, obsessed with Allah's sun We want rye, we want it so bad we might cry What we do, depends on breath control So it's
all these obstacles It's hard to make it nowadays watch the devil in it Some say it's our fault If that's the answer, you know smokin' cause cancer
like a fuck, war at The black, Carlo Gambino's stash house in Hackensack Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do It's all actual we build
blue and black. It's a proven fact cops is just white collared criminals, they ride in Crown V's injectin neighborhoods with chemicals. I'm tellin you, it
They ain't gonna expect it, we gonna move it's raining son, they ain't gonna expect it right now, they ain't gonna expect it, son [Tragedy] I ain
on, ahhight? (Yeah, hook it up, make it a record, get down, yo) I take y'all niggas straight, beneath the surface To the core, if it ain't raw it's
em at the door mat wave files, avi and mp3's the day is the same as a child learning his ABC's its the way of the world goodbye CD's and DVDS its 3D
