even matter. it didn't matter to you and... you don't even care. and you didn't even change take me now. just take me now. background vocals throughout
god Get me high When I'm burried Knowing deep inside me Only if yah love Come rush me to the gates of heaven Let me picture for a while How I live for
weed, now the little baby's crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies flee when they see me, believe me Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy
fuck with me (What do we have here NOWWW?) Now can you take the pressure, that's what we gon' see [click clack, GUNSHOT] [Verse Two: 50 Cent] Now since
we holding on to love Thats no longer there Can you please help me God Bless me please Keep my seeds healthy Banging on my enemies Bleed While my G's healthy Hoping they bury me
with me (What do we have here NOWWW?) Now can you take the pressure, that's what we gon' see [click clack, GUNSHOT] [Verse Two: 50 Cent] Now since you
but thats what it's go'n be- go'n be Shoulda listened,I told you not to fuck wit me- wit me (what do we have here now) Now can you take the pressure
soldier boy Take that tat off your stomach Nigga talkin' bout he love me But bitch you love my money Now if greed come between me and my niggaz May god bless
don't drink I'll smoke to that Niggas hopin' that, I'll take a bow Want to take my life? Better take it now I'm still alive let me break it down Turn
I Move now I'll be Seen clearly Starving (all along) Enough to Remind me I'm so far, so far away 'cause I can take all And burn it with my sins. Bless
I move now I'll be seen clearly Starving (all along) enough to remind me I'm so far, so far away cause I can take all And burn it with my sins Bless
know you love me I can tell by the that you kiss me tight when you hug me Took me to school the very first day u gave me a piece of butterscotch sent
with the secrets and the cats that paint pictures While you sleepin on life and writin the same scriptures (What you gonna take witcha?) I take it all but the fall
Bash, you the shit" In Spanish, I'm the dada It's the million dollar Mexi, the mack, God he done bless me Girls wanna caress me, like I'm Elvis Presley
love to hear the people shout (AHH-WOO!) It's nothing to tear it down but I'd rather take the peaceful route Now done with the war, we woulda love it
