. They spread this disease, and then the selfish motherfuckers do what they please. Their pockets are full, but their hearts are empty. And once again we're short-changed
You're Special... You Know I Meet A Lot Of Beautiful Women... But You... You Make Me Feel Good... So Good... It's Hard To Describe You Ya Know... It'
black And now you want our love back Well come into my arms and fall, my lover man Was it a gypsy's curse or a hex sign Or was it just that simple thing
that's right Niggas just ain't, doin' it how we doin' it Nah mean son? I G {Chorus (2X)} Murder INC. Takin' flight We go hard Betta get it right {Caddillac
that I just had today - and you shake your head and say it's a shame. Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth. Draw the lace and black
a memory and telling me to find me a life. Change, there's no changing, what cannot be changed. And you are witness to a silent conversation. Nothing but the black
nowhere they appear, the monks are wearing fire-coloured gowns, their faces, friendly but determined, are hidden behind lacquered masks, painted black
over at Chubb's Pool Hall and Snooker it was a nickle after two, yea it was a nickle after two and in the cobalt steel blue dream smoke, it was the radio
it You know you at the top when only Heaven's right above it We on It's Young Money, motherfucker If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker
It's however you feel, g'head, you swing Your arms too short to box with God I don't kill soloists only kill squads Fame went to they head, so now it
I'm a shine Never come short on my issue, I'm on it every time And I'll never be past it, you better gimme me mine It's my money and I want it every
shit I keep the strong rhymes runnin' My shit don't switch, I'm 10 years in and ain't changed one bit It's all about the real, nigga, I keeps it real
the show make 'em change the flow Cash don't make it, put it on hold Stand back and watch the bitch go gold (Candy paint, sittin on low) Headlights shine
catch a brother slipping He'll be short, shorter than short With my hands around his troat Fool, come off the chain and bracelet I know it's wrong but face it
puff Black's Some Newports Tap tap Too Short, even chop New York If it ain't screwed up, I don't wanna hear it! Lac on pancake, while I'm pourin' up the
that Tecca N9na was sure nuff a dreamer But the flow is so heavy, It could show-up Katrina Now it's time to take it and you all must face it Tech N9na
my cousin the gold thangs cop a burn and turn it over like a flapjack mo money mo money for black market on the black market, yeah
to set it off, nigga Time to set it off, nigga Time to set it off, nigga Time to set it off, nigga Time to set it off, nigga Yo, check it, shit, I'm