always longed to find And now that I've found it, you want to take it away I don't ever want to lose you, but you say you cannot stay They say the finding
ve always longed to find And now that I've found it, you want to take it away I don't ever want to lose you, but you say you cannot stay They say the finding
all she needs is just a little time she gives it up now, gives it up for the taking any man who wants to stay awhile dear simone do you find the answers
Say something!) Find you some paper And I'll go grab you a pen You can start taking notes On how this all started again. Been dead last but found my way to the front
get to make the future what I want to be If I can make up any one and know the choice is up to me Who will I be I want to find the who I am inside Who
door Close door VERSE weh the thugs dem Are ready fi di conquering Lion of Judah Is now wondering How some punks Stand up one side pondering How di youths Find
bus Or take the train We'll steal or find Or borrow cash And we'll be there Ready to thrash The band kickes in They begin to rage No-man's land In front
eh eh eh). And though I'm hot (too too too). Together we burn it up. [Fabolous] The caked up cut, the cleaned up ice. When shawty come around, I clean up
dutta mami you'll be in saint tropez ridin jet skis and mopeds powderin like dope heads paparazzi snappin pictures they must thin you J.Lopez (BIATCH!!!) (ha-ha) lets roast some spinach find a club and just post up
up while I starve Gained some cash and the ego now ya perpetrating like ya hard If you thinkin' you Pac i'm a wait in front of Quad Have my Kingston bullets
eh eh). And though I'm hot (too too too). Together we burn it up. [Fabolous] The caked up cut, the cleaned up ice. The shawty come around, I clean up
me blow on it, Like keyshia cole on it I'm ghetto on it, Lick you up and down like my tongue got a 6 - 4 on it, Switch right - left - front - back, Hold
I wanna give up or at least take a break That's when I close my eyes and see coretta scotts face Cause sometimes I wanna give up or at least take a
What you was gon' do, kill me in my sleep you bitch-ass nigga? {*dogs still barking*} Tupac, Biggie, shut the fuck up! Them fuckin dogs, barkin and shit
, in the summer time [4x] Last year, Jazze Phe got stuck up inside the grand lux, Most recent was 50 in Angola, that?s what?s up, Any rapper could touched
gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm like Elvis in there, they can't believe you dropped Now I'm moving on up to George and Weezy's spot I picked up
like you got Scott Storch tied up in the trunk I'm the ice cream truck man, guns in the trunk man Drugs in the trunk man, call me the front man [Chorus
