ever witnessed struggles I've survived Praying hard for better days Promised to hold on Me and my dogs don't have a choice but to roll on We finally
ain't even that deep baby) You don't have to worry you can ride with me now Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, we Outlawz on
is behind us Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the game and what the levels and the rules of the game is Then the world ain't no trick no more
Is the illest fantasy You make me feel like wylin' out Showin' you what it's about, yeah Got it goin' on uptown Now let me see you work it out on me
do' Come through the siiiiiide Cause I don't wanna ever leave the game without at least saying goodbyyyyyye So all my people on the left, all my people on the right scream
like a rollercoster. [scream] Life around the toster, poppin off, I brouch you On that bullshit, I flip quick! - Let off of a full clip. It's the no one, when they saw 'em
, 50 really spitted on 'em" "You heard that shit?" "Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em" Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none You just a small player in this game
baby come on! Run to me now, baby come on!) [scream] {COME ON! } The thiiiings you dooooooooo... (Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on
I wrote this, talkin' roaches till my heads swollen I'ma needle in the vein spittin' the daily dosage Like T.O. I scream on encroaches If the game plan
Jumping all on you and tryin' to harm you If I was you which I'm hardly not I'd tighten up game so I never get caught again On again, off again, in again
'em, get 'em close to me cause I'm supposed to be Male aggressor, female impresser. Say the right things, possibly undress her. But that's the post game
cherry on top, when I met you, you were hot Now you're such a superstar Boy I'm on the A-list, I'll make you famous. I'm your cherry on top, make you
of a nigga, bitch I know that I'm the shit Who will start us in the game, on the summer jam list Atlantic ATL, I'm on my New York shit Got the single
Gates and David Duke They stood him on a milk crate Put a noose on his neck and kicked it It's too late This is more than rhymes on beats This is what