it's too true You and me, we know too much You and me, we know too much You and me, we know too much In our hearts we were wandering gypsies In our mind
guns and I'm still G Whoda thought from baker rows center hill he get so much accomplished niggas plot to try to kill me And keep it real we try yet and still we
crowns, you know that we kings, you notice the rings Everywhere we go, we roll with the team, yeah And you know that we lasers, so you know that we beam
big work to move but we served the small time I always outshined the niggas with small minds Who would of thought we would be arguably the greatest of all time Around here we
Will you run or will you show your life, Tell a stories, live and try. See it when we're given hope, That we would know we can grow. [Chorus]
you make me feel I know your love is real You satisfy my every want and need Hey boy! You're always on my mind We need to spend more time Cause no one
pillow talk We can wake up 'round noon on a saturday And make a fuckin movie, now that's a matinee But on the weekdays I wanna be yo' wake up call Kiss
testing me y'all So I pray everyday but I ain't praying too much Cause I be sinning everyday so I ain't praying enough And we all could be beat, and I
s keepin' it gangsta (keepin' it gangsta) [Chorus - Fabolous] Ya'll know who Keepin' it Gangsta We come through Keepin' it Gangsta Ya'll know how we
We can wake up 'round noon on a saturday And make a fuckin movie, now that's a matinee But on the weekdays I wanna be yo' wake up call Kiss yo' face
talk we can wake up 'round noon on a saturday and make a fuckin movie, now that's a matinee but on the weekdays I wanna be yo' wake up call kiss yo'
think most of the hos know me This shit ain't hard to tell For the girls that don't They call me "Bitch Hop In" Thats my nickname (Why they call you that
on the ceiling cause I make that bed (Shake) Landlord said I make too much noise I gotta (Shake) Oh shit my baby mommy called and bitch you gotta (Shake) We
cos I make that bed (Shake) landlord said I make too much noise I gotta (Shake) oh sh-t my baby mommy called and b-tch you gotta (Shake) we was about
is too easy. Ya know what I'm sayin? We put out mixtapes when the fuck we feel like it. Not when you want it, when the fuck we feel like it. And I'm the
before I could tell you somebody killed you I feel pain for everybody whoever knew the real you call Nas let him know I got a Ill Will too [Chorus: x
man, call me the front man [Chorus One: The Game] Too much Cris' in the club not to get drunk Too many bitches in the world not to fuck Too much chronic
this what's mentioned Bleek you're one hit away but he didn't know The Game was pitchin Balls faster than roger Clemens nigga you're too big for your