Letras:
Black N Blue I Want It All

I want it all (I want it all) And I want it now, yeah (I want it now) I want it all, I want it now I want it all, I want it now

the wristwatch. all black g-units All black impala, im a skitzo 3-wheelin the six-fo 50 cent know i'm comptons most wanted when I'm ridin wit timbo [

You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7

its still one love I rep my blue boy team but I do it for green I do it for my folks, vice lords and kings All us trappers, future rappers, standin out

of shits, styles guns my uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton bucking down one, bucking down two, bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black

: Alright, hold tight I want to ball tonight On my fender, no space defender I enjoy it on the floor, I get it tight Toe to toe with a black widow Fee

availability just to make a track I promise mama I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) And I just want you

that I'll see you when I close my eyes. It's too late, I've crossed that line. It aches, it breaks, it takes your breath away. I'll still be around come

everybody throw it up They say Cube get on the mic, nigga blow it up I used to lyrical, political But now you want it sugarcoated like cereal First I