In through your soul I see No you'll never run I know you hate to Love me, love me No matter what you do I know you hate to love me, love me Oh no you
you hate to love me, love me No matter what you do I know you hate to love me, love me Oh no, you got nothing to lose To love me, love me No matter what
me ridin through Fifth Ward Lookin for the Rap-A-Lot office Tryna kick a flow and hopin Rap-A-Lot offers me a deal Had to keep it trill so I can bust
workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-
stay in touch and clean your mess up And if you from the West Coast, my nigga... w-w-w-w-WESTSIDE! [Nas] Game got at me about the remix, its an honor
a couple shots The kings comin', no I'm not Jay-Z Too many n*ggas hate me, but they scared to face me This ain't a movie dog, not Waist Deep I'm not
You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby It's ten years and we still runnin this motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (
so, you know, [Nicki Minaj:] Ok I get it, let me think, I guess it's my turn, Maybe it's time to put this p-ssy on your sideburns, You say I'm bad, you
a conventional style slaughtering The playa you love to hate I wear a Knicks jersey with a number 8. Eating off your mother's plate. I cut the rope I
top as best-est (drake) i love you sushi roll hotter then was-obi i race for your love shaking bay Ricki bobby im at the w but i cant meet
's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a family oriented
' me my space a-a-and You don't be runnin' on my space a-a-and You know some other shit I hate w-w-what W-w-when they violate b-but Tonight man I ain
of chronic is a misdemeanor One gram of hard is fed' time The name of the game is survival Keep the thang on me like a preacher do a Bible Fuck unity
