know if you?ll ever love me That?s why I wrote this song for you You?re never gonna know How much I love you (you?re never gonna know) Why I smile when
C Brown, C Brown where the fuck you at, dun? Aiyo Milo, Milo and the dance, where the fuck you at, nigga? Aiyo aiyo Dinco, where you at, son? Where the
we packin' Why you haters be lackin' always dissin' with rappin' How you bumpin' our shit then you turn around an you diss? You wouldn't want to step with ?? and his shit you
mad, cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit
by Chumbawamba] I get knocked down, but I get up again, You're never gonna keep me down I get knocked down, but I get up again You're never gonna
said, "Well you know, baby I'm not starvin' either but I could eat" She said, "So what do you have in mind?" I said, "I don't know, what about you?"
gon' murda ya! Up in you like a hernia. You suck, I'm just confirmin' ya, nigga! If you did it, nigga, then clearly we talkin' about you! Get off the
salughter the bitches Yo, but wouldn't you know satan went out like a sucka So I left a message in blood "To be continued motherfucka" (Wish) Never
deal you take a pill, just to deal with the drama You thinking your life sinking and there isn't a plumber They tell you what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger You
hangle with weights found in the lake I'm off the chain my man you tied to the gate First you caught a case, second you caught a fates Third you caught
to admit it They pass you the mic, asked you to spit it You got handed your own ass, your ass in your own hands Sure they gonna laugh when you go the
you. Pay me (Jean Grae) Two. Where the fuck...no. Where the fuck is three? (Pharoahe Monch) I know. I know. He's gonna be here He gave me his word, trust
"G", nigga you don't know about me I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me But yo ass gonna learn and yo ass gonna
tattooed Voice deeper than Ab Rude when I'm in a bad mood This is my neighborhood, a place where you never could Get over, it's over for you, you'd run if you
contest You're gonna get your ass stampeded repeatedly And immediately Hannibal Lecter gonna feed it to me Please believe what you see Or see it to believe
Now I'm with you, now I miss you, now I don't know when I'm gonna see you And I'd like to and I'd love to and I maybe even wanna be you So I'm thankful
little ghetto where my niggas control the middle we know the riddles of life where others know only a little [Cam'ron] yo, yo been in rich places, sick places
a little ghetto where my niggas control the middle we know the riddles of life where others know only a little [Cam'ron] yo, yo been in rich places, sick places
