gotta hunt nothing easy in life But all things u can do is pray to Christ yo [chorus:] All his love is waiting for u (His love is everlasting) All his love
Jay and Beyonce was (Mm mm), kissin' I was cookin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen While Nas was tellin' Kelis, "I love you boo" I was shinin' my nine
ain't easy Especially when a nigga wanna stunt like Jeezy And his CDs' didn't sell like his CDs' Man, that nigga blew all of his chips on dem breezies
(feat. Da Brat, Eve, Jay-Z) [DJ Clue (Jay-Z)] New Shit (Uh, huh, check it out now) Road Dawgs Amil, Eve, Da Brat (Amillion, E-V-E) Jay-Z (First Lady
O. is a dickhead twerp Yeah, he a jerk and love to cock block work And my next door neighbor, yeah, he got that way In the trunk of his Cadillac, 24 K
[B.B. Jay] Theres an old saying that every dog has his day I want'chall to know a lil somthin somthin Every child of God has his season And right about
Eric B. and Rakim, they're down with us Stetsasonic, they're down with us Dana Dane, he's down with us Sleeping Bag Records, they're down with us My lawyer Jay
Piru Loo-o-ove I said Piru Love [BLOODY MARY] Rest In Peace to the homie Killa Wack To lil' homie Kay Ron O.G. Tookie, Iceberg, we love y'all Westside Avenue Piru B
think like? she plays for the ring like KG but every B aroudn the world wants a Jay-z resue me in the este martin she said she loves me I beg her pardon
a throw down for y'all Just because I did that, don't mean I care for y'all Brooklyn, nigga, the town of Biggie and Jay-Z Where both of them made money
[Cam'Ron] It ain't my fault I'm raw I'm sorry B but I want a war And he stabbed UN over Charlie Baltimore Sucker for love, hmm-hmm sucker for love Killa
he went and beat up Canibus Zeke got shot then Zeke locked up/ (then) E got killed (what else?) B popped up But B hopped up and still broke out his chest
ain't my fault I'm raw I'm sorry B but I want a war And he stabbed Un over Charlie Baltimore Sucker for love? Mm-mm, sucker for love Kill a bitch,
[Song borrows the beat from Jay-Z "Intro" from The Dynasty: Roc La Familiar album] [Song samples Bun B from UGK's song "Murder"] [sound of a door creaking
life I still give it (still give it) But ain't nobody fuckin' with my latte (latte) [Verse 2:] Yo, my brother - I love him to death But with that love
a gun [Verse 1:] Yo, yo, yo, I'm all hip hop nigga but all thug Slap the shit out of venus for thinking its all love A B-Boy and a gangster both officially