gone and I'm stranded We had a date It was great, we were fashionably late So if you really love me Then why you always leaving by the back door The back
gone and I'm stranded We had a date It was great, we were fashionably late So if you really love me Then why you always leaving by the back door The back door
: The register stood open as the smoke cleared the room And one man was lying over blood and a broom The store door was swingin' in a midnight breeze
were falling around me The groaning city in the gathering dark On some solitary rock A desperate lover left his mark, ?Baby I?ve changed. Please come back
aching Calllllll on me Anytime you want to Calllll on me Baby girl I want you Uh huhhhhh [Verse 1:] We grew together from way back when She was 9 and
you don?t know it staring at the door thinking about the mess you?re in in your couch sinking deep over the girl that's gone Just sever that leash and
ll break it down for you now, baby it's simple If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental On the beach or in the
feat. Lloyd Banks & Tony Yayo) [Intro 1: 50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}] I'm in the hood man... I'm in the hood all the time man; fo' real son. I come back from
to spinnin Your services are no longer needed; Rock-a-bye baby My bitch'll do it to you with a lil 380 (Yea) [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg:] I'm bailin thru the door
: (feat. Bun-B of UGK) [EightBall] Check 1, 2 Check 1, 2 baby, yeah, uh 1, 2, 1, 2, microphone check, 2 somebody better tells these mothafuckers how
close my eyes Will you leave me, girl? And I realise It's a crazy world Baby how could you do it You just told me lies Had you been behind my back with other guys? Baby
overkill She never made it past the bedroom door What was she aiming for Gone shootin' She's gone, gone gone gone Gone shootin' My baby's gone shootin' Gone
: (Baby) why are you doing this to me (Sweetheart) Are those your eyes staring straight back at me (Angel) I see your smile everywhere (Darling, stop
nowhere baby This is for life.. (All the way) [Verse 2: Wish] Bless this seed gotta know where I come from And you'll sell me ain't going back where
some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money aint a thang, [Verse One: Bizzy Bone, Krayzie Bone] My my babys
out of all the round trees They'll be Japanese, Maje$ty's corruptin' record companies Nigga, jump for cheese, catch sub-zero freeze And crack once the atmosphere brings the temperature back
