alone? Take a look at me Tell me what you see Ill be your everything Pay attention Were ready Did we mention were ready? Falling faster This disaster came together Were ready
falcon But Maddy ice is ready to rip it out of his ? Riders will probably .. a few cd's I met ?planning on fire through his ? Michael Turner is likely
falcon But Maddy ice is ready to rip it out of his... Riders will probably... a few cd's I met... planning on fire through his... Michael Turner is likely
We got 'em The moves, We got 'em The style, We got it We gon' tear it down The love, We got it The crowd, We own it Tonight, We run it We gon' tear
we got 'em The style we got it We gonna tear it down The love we got it The crowd we own it Tonight we run it We gonna tear it down Coming in so hard
been searchin' and it's so hard to find Decent values with a decent wine Decent jubee running it down the line Maybe it's my mind Maybe I'm blind Maybe it's
ya'll Bunch a fucking know it alls Who's dough is small Look what's it come to Our rapport's good no more We was good before Till I saw what type a dude
something? Do something It's not over No, it's never too late You were always on my side Love was all we had Now I sit and watch our love unraveling
on But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin's long You boy got the drug money we be stacking on Lotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin
t got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous...he doesn't have that problem He always tells the truth That's what it's all about? That's what we
painted Just so we can really get acquainted The love is real, there?s no way you can feel like it?s tainted But I can?t really explain it, yeah I
I treat it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like
we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf
hundreds, it's doable, I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to Bun it don't differ Wipe the
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
and enjoy the ride I'm not in no hurry baby, We can fly all night baby It's your move, now baby Baby let's fly! chorus Whatever I do boy It's all about
