Letras:
Jackson 5 I Ll Find A Way

the man with the mills - I'll! [Chorus: 50 Cent] I put the work in the chips; yeah, I'm 'bout that! I put a hole in a nigga; yeah, I'm a 'bout that!

(Puh! Bitch!) Maybe i would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Tony... "Braxton" Maybe i would rather fuck a Mecy Grey before a Janet... "Jackson" Maybe i

a place with all kinds of space I'll let you be the judge and I'm the case I'm Gudda Gudda, I putta other I see me with her, no stevie Wonder She don'

way I walk The way I talk I cannot explain the things I feel for you But girl, you know it's true Stay with me, fulfill my dreams And I'll be all

I wear is on my dick But I'll split you quick Like Jackie Chan, the way I switch my wristhand I make ya sick, but I'm a doctor, don't trip Hopefully,

fly away Lets find a place With all kinds of space I'll let you be the judge And I'm the the case I'm gudda gudda I putta hugga I see me with her No

that Bull I don't give a fuck who you are, so fuck who you are I don't care about a pretty bitch, watch or a car I don't care about your block and whoever

's very intelligent, he's a positive model in rap # 4 Caller: I went to a show last week, he was the bomb... He was better than Michael Jackson # 5 Caller

, I couldn't see The forest for the trees You've been so true I've been so cruel to you Oh, girl please don't leave me If you stay I'll find a way To