Fat Joe: Put the fuckin' mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don uh Yeah, Yeah, Y'All Irv Gotti Ashanti: What's love? Fat Joe: Ashanti, Terror
Some say love it is a river that drowns the tender reed Some say love it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed Some say love it is a hunger an endless
Michael Jackson Cover Hee-hee! Ooh! Go on girl! Aaow! Hey pretty baby with the High heels on You give me fever Like Ive never, ever known Youre just
There's so much life I've left to live and this fire's burning still When I watch you look at me, I think I could find the will To stand for every dream
Whenever I'm with him Something inside Starts to burnin' And I'm filled with desire Could it be the devil in me Or is this the way love's supposed to
Originally by Martina McBride
(by Mary J. Blige) I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with you (Oh, oh, oh, oh) I wanna be with you, gotta be with you, need to be with
: [Hook] That?s not love That?s not love That?s not love [Lil Wayne - Verse 1] Snakes in the grass, so I stay on the pavement Survived the battle with
My Heart Beats Faster Its Almost Like A Rush (Rushh) And Thats Just When You In A In A Room I Could Tell When You Round By The Scent Of Ya Perfume I
of complaints for Keepin' it Gangsta (Keepin' it Gangsta) [Chorus] [Billy Danze] Hey yo, we represent them down ass niggas (OK) M.O.P. (OK), rip rounds
back in the passenger lean I'm fastin my jeans, she hit the pipe just as fast as a fiend Then she hopped on your boy quick Went up, down, round and round
: [feat. Travis Barker, Swizz Beatz, Lil Wayne & Rick Ross] [Swizz Beatz:] Can a drummer get some Can a drummer get some Can a drummer get some Can
: (feat. Lil Wayne) [Game - Verse 1] Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky Nigga don't ask why Red laces in and out of them Air Max '95
's a motherfuckin code red Niggas try to straight up jack me now they both dead Third lil nigga got away on his moped Caught him round the corner put
be empty like a glock without a round Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds [Chorus] [The Game] + (Lil Wayne) Walk through the gates
'm poised to go platinum, that's what the magazines sayin Fuck The Source, I got my own magazines man I call her Shirley, she got a 32 round clip And
the game I was born to score But I'm a lil' too cute for them corner stores A little too, known, to stand on the block And a lil' too eager to sit in
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek [Verse 3: The Game] It took me a little while but I am now understandin Jay fucked up in the first round when
