you can't relate then maybe you are too complacent, Athletes today are scared to make Muhammad Ali statements Whats up with your motto? Will you lead?
called a friend back home. Were all worried theyve called the cops. Are you crazy? Where have you gone? She said what would you do if you were me? When
Don?t End Up dead Nigga Don?t Don?t up Dead [Verse 2] One thing about me, always keep it real with myself Like Nas, I?m Ill Will with myself And I can
aint even gifted Bust a shot at your chin Your top getting lifted G's up get your G's up Scrappy with your beat up Im rockin with g-unit So yall sake
Oh Oh) Wanna do you over here. Lights Down Low (Oh Oh) Do you over there. Lights Down Low (Oh Oh) Lights down (down), face down (down) you know whats up
ass now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6 and we know that you can't hang, you a trick rolled
came for the party to get naughty get my rocks on eat popcorn watch you move your body to the pop song that I'm singing dinga linging funky beats ringing
thangs that a Thug goes through And still I rise so keep ya head up, and make ya mind strong It's a struggle every day but you gotta hold on Chorus:
you niggaz on the block tryin to test me Best wear a vest or get open like, sesame I'll run up on you mad deep; while you're tryin to sleep I'm steady
(hey) I am the one who scores the herb when we're on the road P-Nut rolls it up throw me a joint on stage, what's up I will tell a cop that I know my
you rest, I'll make a mess The holla tips'll hit ya chest, you cough up blood to EMS Come pick you up, You know you fucked When you get on a stretcher
this rap shit Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
beat) Runnin from pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some pimpin Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like Look at you
G. Dep (Repeat) [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] You can be a ridah and ride, or a coward and hide Either way you go against me, you still gon die I got four macs
at a time get out and take off your shine Did you ever think that you would be this rich? Did you ever think that you would have these hits? Did you
The bitch could have helped you get rich, but she sold now you heartbroke, that's what you get for lovin them hoes An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete