you can't let go Oh, oh but you have to know Don't look back all you'll ever get is the dust from the steps before I don't have to see you every day,
: She wore her wedding dress to the funeral She said the dead don't rest for the beautiful As she pulled her groom out from the ground She gives him
Intro] Look, I can see them niggas stuntin to this right now, not now, but right now Yea, yea, ch-ch-yea Look, lo-lo look Look, lo-lo look Look, look [
To all them chicks at Yale "hey-hey-hey-hey yo" Shake your glasses back and forth to mix it well Shake your ass back and forth as quick as hell And just from lookin
him, that nigga look craaaaazy And I be spendin all my lady chips She got me feeling like my daddy back in '86 Yeah, she say she lucky that she his No
him, that n-gga look craaaazy, And I be spending all my lady chips, She got me feeling like my daddy back in 86, Yeah, she say that she lucky that she
white and black cop And we ain't killin Jonny, no Nigga give em an ass shot Put him on injured reserve Tie my number twelves up and then I give him the
Cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
boss, nigga my squad deep But Glasses Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't
Cuz I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
the whole crowd yellin' "Free Yayo!" So niggaz better get out outta mine For I creep and turn your projects into Columbine And I'm rap's MVP Don't make
them styrofoams and embalmin' fluid I been gone to long and I'm down to lose it Somebody go and get this nigga a pine box And I ain't just talkin' about
, peace almighty (peace blood) We all thugs and we run the streets nightly (eastsiiide) And get my lawyer, why cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I
on And it don't matter is it's Sway or KaySlay Angie Martinez I'll take 'em back to k-day They act like they forgot about Dre-day I don't rap for Free
him in that cherry six fo, shit ain't no stoppin, nigga Hit him in the head and the body with a bullet When I put him in the cemetary then I gotta holler
him in that cherry six fo', shit ain't no stoppin' n*gga Hit him in the head and the body wit a bullet, when I put him in the cemetery then I gotta holler
in I keep on coming back, she know I can do it right, Is cause we share a [?] don't mean I [?] that Don't wait up when I'm at is where I be And when I
to feed me beef But all i can think about is this 40 eatin' ya face Mothafuckas don't know how to beef in this place Call him he call Jeezy Jeezy call
