love me when I'm gone Love me when I'm gone, whoa Love me when I'm gone, when I'm gone When I'm gone, when I'm gone
with the beat You might no understand a damn thang that I speak I'm slizzard as hell, might stomp your punk ass to sleep And when this thang get crunk, I
how i do when i get on the scene Santa Clause "SC" what i call his name He gimmie too much...I think Santa got craaaazy But anyways thanks for all them gifts I
I wanna say I guess I miss you, beautiful These three words have said it all You know I miss you I think about you when you're gone I guess I miss
just had And when I'm down to twenty three, I'm a be strapped wit TNT Run up in city hall and take the judges wit me [Styles] If I had twenty four
's heart began Been 'round the world suns all the same Sometime's when I'm asleep I still call your name Back when I was young I used to dream of fame
floor Lookin back I did the shit to death I guess I ain't killin it this rhyme I'm here to raise the dead I'm here to raise the stakes this time it's
I hollered CASH REAL, lettin 'em know where I'm from Niggaz know I got a gun when I come to the club And if it go down, you better tell your people
That’s when we, that’s when we, that’s when we ride. That’s when we, that’s when we ride on these bitches. [Tha Producer: chorus] That’s when we ride
nut now I'm up I'm gone holla at ya Kittie I got through lil tonight me and the H-Beezey I can't be late I'm gone see ya when I could Here's Juve on
one of these closets contain cash flow Got three little problems I just thought you should know Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes' and I'm allergic to 'no' I'm
But she thought That I was Loving her All the loving was gone When she found out She was wrong Calling my Momma's house At three a.m. Quit playing on
Wanna smile in my face and take my place hate but it ain't gone be no way no how, wow I'm lit like a candle and they hating cause I'm hot like a left
And throw your ass in the river I know you bitches know it on When you fuck wit the click I know you bitches know you gone Whe you violate this shit I'm
s gone when I'm awake but he shows up when I'm asleep I can't believe that there's a nightmare - on my street! (Fresh Prince) It was a Saturday evening if I
sucker Talkin' bout how foul I'm livin' Someone heard him Poppin' that shit last week Frontin' for some pussy From some big butt freak Sayin' I'm his worker I
for blue or for blow I guess From Bankhead at the old projects No more stress, now I'm straight Now I get it, now I take time to think Before I make
