my knees. (Stand by me. Stand by me.) Host of heaven, sing over me. Stand by me. Stand by me. Stand by me. Stand by me. Stand by me. Steppin' right
-less/ Bullet's is followin' but Bizzy is feelin' lucky/ So why you muggin' me thug, you really ain't buggin' me bitch/ And Little Capo keep lookin' that's
7 G's sittin' in my pants And my jewlry is underneath those lamps I'm gettin' sleepy all you hoes gotta bail Once again I'm in the bed by myself All
G's Twenty-five a piece straight in they mind, that's what it's like Peace to my man Ted who got hit on New Jersey's turnpike I send a kite, wit a hundred
emotions that stop my energy That's when I know that I got to go So when you know You're being lame You wonna get in on the game When you can hear the
you think they heard you? Muhfucka's got a lot of nerve duke I was the nigga believed in you spittin Had to con the industry just so they would listen But go 'head, you
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
self I got knowledge of you, to know you a whack em-crew You mean whack emcee, nah, a whack em-crew See you a crew of whack niggaz You should have never
party, but now it's part two And I don't wanna party wit you, hell naw 'Cause bitch you scary You 20 years old, with 3 kids, 7 tattoos You're bald but
't know her name but she's showin mad love I got 7 G's sittin' in my pants And my jewlry is underneath those lamps I'm gettin' sleepy all you hoes gotta
tonight baby? 'Bout to roll up to this club 'Bout to step off in this club 'Bout to get bent in this club 'Bout to get wild in this club [2x] [Verse
.. You know us we the Usual Suspectss, You no the boys on the block wanna take us, Cuz we bringin all of the paper, n From nothinn, To somethinn, You
on) Poppin bottles ha ha ha.... we out! Transcribed by ya boi "sKreeMaZ!" (VA BEACH STANDUP!!!!) 7/17/08 Bryant & Stratton College STAND UP!!!
It?s a sublime sayin ?who?s more current than him?? So Im wonderin if a higher power?s tryin to undermine When you shoot for the stars, sometimes you
they got do And won?t think twice to shot you Don?t make dem spot you Unless you carry guns a lot too A pure tuff tings come at you When Trenchtown man
how to lead, there's got to be somebody better Weak in the kneesy species, dreaming of future faded Seen where the suture stiches nitted, slipped? I'm with you
to do with you Not the cars, no broads'll pluck him By the two in my green old school then buck him Powder blue, fuck you If you got a crew Bring 'em
now it's part II And [Hook] I don't wanna party wit you.. hell naw Cause bitch you scary You 20 years old, with 3 kids, 7 tattoos You're bald, but your