You can't stay away until you fall away from me You can't stay away until you You can't stay away until you (Thanks to Throw The Fight for these lyrics
me You can't stay away until you fall away from me You can't stay away until you You can't stay away until you (Thanks to Throw The Fight for these lyrics
expecting that Cause they want in on the act, there's a cognac- Bottle, we snuck it in cause the beer that they were serving here was only tap I'm biting, I fight
niggas stay genaral managing Flipmode throwing those heavy bundles we carrying Yo analyze my many live niggas cramming it We throw a three pointer, while y’all niggas throwing
no time to throw away [Chorus] Memories they haunt me (they haunt me) they follow me To the day I die (we fight and we struggle out here so we can
[50 Cent] Yeh.. Shit 50 Cent.. GGG- G-Unit (Em:Here we go again) Shit make you mad when I switch my flow? You cana?™t understand where I get my dough
me why you couldn't see When I left, I wanted you to chase after me I said leave, but all I really want is you To stand outside my window throwing pebbles
to run, don't shout Flinch an inch I'm gonna take you out Grand Larcenist, soloist, felonist, vocalist Crime's my rhyme but here's a new twist I ain't here
me Click, flashblade in ghetto night, Rudie's looking for a fight Rat cat alley roll them bones, need that cash to feed that Jones And the politicians throwing
Yea, this is the right here Goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas Mamas, mamas Haa, haa, haa Baby mamas, mamas Yea, go like this I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I look inside myself to gather strength from the inner, I gots to fight back against the powers that be, Cause the powers that be be tryin' to fight
have to roll Blastin' for crash ya door, smash ya hoe Hack off ya skull, I'm stackin heads like totem poles Blow a hole in ya colon throw you from here
Chorus: Every where we gooo, every where we gooo People want to knooow, people want to knooow What we here fooor, what we here fooor We thug walkin',
God like Conditioned workhorses park at a stoplight Seasoned vets with their feet in nets A stones throw away from a rock fight But not tonight, feed them death Here
got no time to throw away Memories they haunt me (They haunt me) They follow me, to the day I die (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay
hood, hood signs (Throw some 'bows, throw some 'bows) Where dem gang, gang signs (Show ya golds, show ya golds) Where dem hood, hood signs (Throw some 'bows, throw
, death must die and the tear shall fall from the living eye, Huh! The teardrops fall for the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind
nightmare, ahead by light years Hip-Hop's only shining star in the night's air Right here, don't fight fair, what I write yeah Might there, throw 'em