, J-Live rocks on All in together now (No, not yet) All in together now (No, not yet) All in together now (No, not yet) All in together now (No, not
diss'em, the microphones and crowds Don't even really miss'em, After they gone They keep me in they system, J-Live rocks on [chorus] All in together now
as long as I live FF: And I know It's not easy letting go (No it's not easy) But I won't let you fall Together you and me We've got it all Britney:
much I cared CHORUS: Now being without you Takes a lot of getting used to Should learn to live with it But I don't want to Living without you It's all
all talk the same slang Stop killin, my brother, cause we're all from the same gang [Michel'le] Don't you know we've got to put our heads together? Make
I'm on automatic when I'm at it, start static And you splattered, shit shattered, I'm a walking bitch magnet Spit it how I live it, live it all the way
got the game in a frenzy Twenty million sold all independently, So when you mention me Make sure you got together your 'semblies Like, "he's the games j
You all know I love you You all know you're my homies And eh... Alright we'll talk later - peace!) [Violent J] Let me ask you this about this life we live
our lives like the hands of a clock going round. if only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began. its all too soon thats all
bling, all the money they got All the ice they wear, and all the people they shot All the freaks they pull and all the cars they drive Only we rap about
: I live my life in the gutter And this gutter is who I am Take me back home to my gutter And I swear I won't ever leave again! [Violent J] Hey, I'm
ll turn your textbooks to Chapter Four we'll get started. America's the land of the free, all racists live together in harmony, and we are all treated equal, we all live
in the back seat Chat chit-chat about the weather But then I slam they fucking heads together Is it jealousy, they never loved me So now I'm ripping
yeah Murder INC, all my family we here Big shout to all my niggaz All my crud niggaz, all my street niggaz, all my grime niggaz All my industry niggaz, all
wishing y'all the R.I.P. Can I Live, for I D.I.E. I'm talkin', M.O.B, murder inc bosses Count your losses (Fatal Hussein) Now before they start runnin
Ja Rule, Irv Gotti, nigga, Its Murda . . . Yea we here now, don't get scared now Ja Rule nigga bout to tear shit down What y'all thought y'all was gon
: (J. Prine) We had an apartment in the city, Me and Loretta liked living there. It's been years since the kids had grown, A life of their own left
