here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby And I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby But you
No ifs, no ands, no buts, no grins We after you, so what you do is count to three, then click your shoes Then out the door, back to your hoe, down on
Cause all I learned was when where why what and who And then I asked "do you think this is true? " Out! like a strike that’s three and a number Public
son and my daughter [1] - If you had twenty four hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you
you all-talk like a clip without a glock When you holla G-Unit on some other shit You need to do the research, and see who you fuckin wit I smoke
Fuck you hoes, fuck you bitch ass niggaz too Got something for you broke These niggaz wearin' skirts like the pope Who them niggaz that you love to get
have left you right where I founnd you My bed (echo) [Verse 1] When I was with you all you ever do was bitch Talk shit, but you could suck dick
up, chopped like Braveheart Don't start what you can't finish, serious bidness Down La Seneca to bust a left on Venice where you can find me and mines
mon, man, you all bleedin' bad, man You got to keep up, man, we can't stop here I really didn't like how this shit was goin' down Wrong night, wrong
got a vick if it's a brick you need My nigga for sheez Right back at you, holla after you land we get it before you leave Is you for sure? Them niggas
again And Johnny Rio and Rotten Rita You'll never see those faces again This Halloween is something to be sure Especially to be here without you There
who asked you to slow down? Eventhough niggaz told me you was gon' clown but I tried You didn't know I cried when I saw you whallen at the State Theater
bein' Nelly? Ay, let me break it down It's like a shootout and you the only nigga wit' rounds It's like a weed drought and you the only nigga wit' pounds
you tell the masses, you tell the cops But if that street yappin made you famous, then you a star Star; hey, write down "star" Write down "star" on a
down, down, down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, get down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, down down Baby
check 'Cause all I learned was when, where, why, what an' who An' then I asked, "Do you think this is true?" Out like a strike that's three an' a number
before your two eyes You got to crawl before you walk,you see that opens the doors Because you can't start buildin' from the sixth floor If you work
What they gives you blood? Three months man Whatchu doin' in here anyway? You oughta be home with your momma How old are you boy? Thirteen Thirteen? Damn