let's put an end to this stupid war by our shout (No war!) For smile of children Precious people And all my sacrifice We shout the words many times (No war
run and get this money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf I ride or
for arguin' wit a bitch I think I'm tired of these woodies so I gathered up a million niggas and burned them Big Willies Straps! I need to find some fullys
I'm Know I'm Neva Gon Change You Know, If I Was Tryna Change I Probably Coulda Changed, I'm Fucked Up Man, Dats Were I'm From Nigga [Verse 1: 50 Cent
casualties on one side I ride Turn it up on you niggas after Jake ride by I click-clack thats that I don't flash, I mash I wave the Uzi at 'em, I make
they way brah? (No Limit) We bout war What you bout? I'm bout war What you bout? I'm bout war [Master P] Hoody Hoo! Hey brah I'm cold with it, if you
ba'n douar 'Pad ar bloaziou triuigent ha deit da voud krenv 'walc'h Gant Glenmor, ga'n U.D.B., ga'r bresel aljerien Gant taoliou an F.L.B., gant emgann
priceless like ice in the chain Aiyyo so who am I? I'm the best to ever spit I got that, "Hot Shit" like I'm Nelly and the Tics I pop a hot block dodge
(feat. L.I.F.E.) [Apani B. Fly Emcee] Besides bein guilty, heads been jailed for many different reasons, rottin away for what seems like +2000 Seasons
keiner der perfekten Legenden besser war. Es ist K. (Up in the streets) Und glaub mir keiner rhymt so und schreibt so, so (Uhuu) ihr seit so scheintod doch i
I'm bangin I ain't no ho, my heart don't pump water, it pump liquor Watch your step, I'll hit ya, I promise I'll split ya Click-Clack, everything I pack
n f's cuz I didnt want to behave I was the class clown Christopher raise hair I show my dick to them hoes and I get expelled yeah I get punished I was
it Uptown Chorus: (B.G.) Repeat (B.G.) As I proceed to hit the motherfucking weed I represent to the fullest, nigga the UPT As I proceed to hit the motherfucking weed I
Yeah.. When I cop it's 4 doors I'm too big for a coupe nigga And when I go to war I don't get shot I just shoot niggas And I don't trust a nigga far
Bad Boy corporate card A lotta shit I do is off the hard and I be like shhh, thats why the Feds dont wanna talk to Rob Yall had to go force the god, naw I
muthafuckin' Crabs that I catch slippin' Yeah fuck the Crabs, I got to say what's up to the I-F-G gang [AWOL] I went to church for years but I only learned
artists with nothin' to say. I'm a give it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don'
