She drove her mother's car, 'twas a 2cv I was most impressed by her casual dress I was most impressed Inside her rented room colored deepest blue I suppose
't know how it hurts to see one's child far too off? P: Gustave, Gustave, Gustave. F: Sir? I just passed Meg's dressing room. It was empty as a tomb,
Yeah, this somethin' special y'know, somethin' epic Lloyd Banks, you know 'Cause a nigga thuggin' don't mean he don't Don't wanna see you smile baby
Be gettin me right, I be loc'n Them bullshit trees, you be rollin barely gives you a buzz, me I get HIGH! [Lloyd Banks] I admit I got a problem
knows its a scare (yeah)! [Chorus] [Young Buck] my popa never bothered to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke up a half a
get up, gotta get out Picking it up Gotta get up, gotta get out Gotta get up, gotta get out Picking it up Gotta get up, gotta get out Gotta get up,
often that Andrew Lloyd Weber assists In a 12th grade breakdown (12th grade breakdown), A 12th grade breakdown in the 8th grade chorus? I know when I left that room
room to move (Lloyd Banks) You can bet'cha bottom dollar, if there's ever a room that I'm tied up in The armor throw bullets like Boomer Esiason Give him a
Is it me or is it every video, Curtis Jackson get a li'l bigger? Nigga, using that muscle enhancement All I need is a couple dumbells and a sandwich Fuck, holding a
make room, clear the path Whoever stand in my way they doomed, I might do a year and a half For stabbin a bitch, when I'd rather be in my lab stabbin a
a G (I'm a G) I'm a G (I'm a G) So what could it be (What could it be) Oh yeah I'm a G
get with me Once you get to know me you will believe You're in a trance baby I promise you never met no one that puts You in a trance like me You'll
get high Ride till the day I die Sigh when the jake ride by Sprint when the jake car stop Move too slow and you know where you?re going A trip to the
got a mission but his trigger finger itchy so the average nigga listen he said his neck glisten 'cause he caught a nigga slippin in the benz wit a system
than abdul-jabar get hit with a leaner and the grib of a lobster with a pooched screen I gun a man with a chopper you played me you musta had a frying
a load of shit off at ya office yo. The wheel of fortune slow, Imma spin that bitch off. Bet my mansion imma get mine, My nigga get yours. (Hook) Cross
[50 Cent] Yeah, this somethin special y'know, somethin epic Lloyd Banks, you know Cause a nigga thuggin don't mean he don't Don't wanna see you smile
