well,thats the only way i know to survive, cuz its the way to get by, if i had a choice aside this life god knows ill try to get away From the project
meant it Speak of the man [Chorus] [MJG] Pimp tyte! M-J-G Fin' to get up on the mic with a passion Get up on some pads Gwen, my chick get her ass
you been?", niggas actin like I ran away Hear not, bitch I'm still the king, check the resume Asshole til they bury me or I get sent away Ballin off,
, forensics have fun! - What? [Repeat Chorus:] [Outro:] Come get it, I'm strapped now, I'm with it! Come get it! [echoes] Huh, you want some? Come get
coming through Guns crimes, stabbin' and burgalarization Is on the rise all across the nation The safety's off and the pistol's aimed The yardies and the Mafia always get
I'm warned you niggas I'm coming quicker than a goddamn missile Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a nigga With penetration equivalent to muthaf**kin pistols I get
wesson you brought And am I stressing it softly get 'em up off me cause all We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto I want settle get
from Mobb will throw away glock won't pistol go drop never go Mobb when the 4-4 stop will a nigga get mopped fo restin my knot tell 'em to get
an outta lanes, runnin from O-H-A, what they throw away, eh, though, eh, way, pistol, every mutha fucka wanna peep. Chorus x2 *(Brownstone & Yukmouth
you...WOO!!! [Verse 1: Jay-Z (Aaliyah)] All we listen to is all the different yous Four page letters in addition to Have you ever loved somebody used to get
shit Nigga what bitch, what? Get the fuck up out my way Throwin bows, pushin hoes Lettin you know I'm in the place It's whateva, get it done Hope
beeper So if ya hit me, God'll get me and give me breath again, bitch, get it right Revenge is that bitch, and she won't come lesser than [Chorus x2]
while you fall down homie Plus I'm in the kitchen cooking, so your family won't come hold me Fuck that phony shit, that these fake niggas on I get that pony bitch, then I get
myself, write a check and make it out to me Beggers can't be choosers (choosers), go and get a ruler Chain extra long like Wilt Chamberlain's my jeweler
Oh oh I'm trapped like a ??? I can't get out Can't you see I'm trapped Can't you see I'm so confused I can't get out [Verse 2] Now your wondering lost
[verse1: Bigg Sound] I love New York Every Saturday at the barbershop we doing smoke During the week plannin' the stroke Throw away! Throw away! Runnin
right now If I warned Dre to get on the horn And tell him about the storm coming all our way So tell him, pack, grab a gat right now get on the floor
with 2nd Hand sec, this on? 2nd Hand Smoke, yeah yeah 2nd Hand Smoke Alright ladies and gentlemen prepare yourself This is Twiztid, 2nd Hand Smoke You
