create change tell yourself theres a better way ive come to realize, theres a better way the selfish, lethargic nature of our society is not the only way
way before And I swear this is true And I owe it all to you (Fergie) I?ve had the time of my life And I?ve never felt this way before And I swear this
: Spent a week in a dusty library Waiting for some words to jump at me We met by a trick of fate French navy my sailor mate We met by the moon on a silvery
the future, we are lost In a dream we can't control No way So tell me now computer god Is there a way to leave the quod On this merciless ride When someone
Gimme no, gimme no, gimme no more bullshit I know there's something goin' on You better leave my life alone You gotta take it as a matter of fact now
we?ll remember only better times Cos i don?t think like you althought i breathe like you you just enjoy this time and let me go my way Take my hand
a razor blade poem Razor blade eyes, tan colored thighs A girl with a spine and a man on the side So I wait for your eyes I was reading your plays Put a
came strapped Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch Bad Boy niggaz eat a dick a day, bumpin this Lord have mercy it's a slaughter So wicked
's over, brand as my strap Back like a cobra, I stay drunk, cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap game
ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot, I learned not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes, was taught lessons A young nigga askin questions
bigga bro couldn't know but buy a four four blasting at playa hating wantin' mo' with a Thug Passion [Verse Three: 2Pac] Putting down mashin' control
but thugged out, forgive me Janet Who's in control I'm acvtivatin yo souls You know, the way the games get controlled Yo, two years ago, a friend of
: Growing up as an inner city brotha where every other had a pops and a motha I was tha product of a heated lover Nobody knew how deep it screwed me
on the town one light I'm a glow worm for several hours wiggle jiggle like I'm a huge sperm can't appreciate a brothers love of funky music you think I'm a
we could live forever feel addiction take control i know no other way reality its just fantasy again if i could penetrate you soul i'd help you find a way
make the missus Let's conversate a little like a fiddle play with the middle They way she shake when it wiggle I mean she hot like a kettle Well me I
leave now we can do it right here [Chorus] [50 Cent] The way you move (the way you move) You make me lose (you make me lose) All control (all control
A little dose of it, now I want some more No body put that thang on me like that before I be a fiend for it, its the way you move But I ain't payin' for