're the one I depend on With one another we don't have to pretend You could turn me down over twice You could treat me mean or treat me nice But soon
get you, Jesse Jackson will And if all else fails, I'll see you in hell Wear that G-Unit spinner when you come to L.A. I have a nigga parkin cars, dressed
worry about it, ima be right here, waitin on you I'm lookin for a future with u baby, I wanna see you real soon, real soon real soon, I'll be right
the sex get but thats me sippin on Don P blowin cali's finest, i don't mean palm trees want green? niggas meet me at the bar bitches valet cars and come
Not all the vehicle's is long enough to stash the streetsweeper This shit can get uglier than the Master P sneaker We slidin through the ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus Soon
stories! [Krayzie Bone] I knew this nigga that used to be large on the boulevard This nigga was ballin y'all, big house driveway full of cars This nigga
N-Harmony (All the way) [Verse 6: Krayzie] In this world I'm simply tryna get rich and make a livin' I ain't really trippin on no fancy cars or nasty
here baby I'm in your ear baby Let's make a movie need to get that ass in here baby I like to drink a lot let's take it to my spot Soon as we hit the
I got a cold mind to go tripping across that thin line I'm sick of doin' straight time My uncle's at the evenin' table, makes his living runnin' hot cars
the floor, looking for a moment when the world seems right, And I tear into the guts, of something in the night. You're born with nothing, and better off that way, Soon
a weapon My goonies get looney anytime that I tell 'em Dead 'em! I walk around with stacks in my denim With fast foreign cars with the gator skin in '
yo) [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] I tell 'em, "Hol' up, swoll' up Yee ain't see us rollin up" See them broads froze up, soon do's open up Hey ladies, you likin
: (feat. Marsha (Floetry), Q-Tip) [Chorus] [Marsha] Money, cars, clothes, sexy broads, plenty more, go.. get you some [Q-Tip] Mansion, lots, planes,
more Yo Spliff where the weed at? Gimme some more I know ya'll niggas need that Gimme some more Even though we getting money you can Gimme some more With the cars
I got a ride from a coyote Who sells high on the black market So you loved one can be home soon So you loved one can be home soon(fin du refrain) Fine
wish someone would phone Panic in Detroit He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom The police had warned of repercussions They followed none too soon