Intro: P. Diddy] It's Bad Boy South Niggaz, Ball and G Orange Mound, the moment you been waitin for Collaboration, c'mon now Let's go, let's go, let'
(feat. Bun-B of UGK) [EightBall] Check 1, 2 Check 1, 2 baby, yeah, uh 1, 2, 1, 2, microphone check, 2 somebody better tells these mothafuckers how we
(feat. Randy) [Chorus: Randy] Starships and Rockets in a world that don't give a damn Bullets fly past me, who can I trust A player doing the best
My nigga, C, he from Texas, I'm from Tennesee We do our thang, with them thangs, makin' currency He got the hook up with Columbians and Mexicans He wraps
(feat. MJG) [EightBall] Let it loose Mature content Here we come again bitch, in your mothafuckin' face EightBall and M-J-fuckin'-G rippin' up the place
Et moi la fille liberee Confondant le jour et la nuit Pratiquant l'amour buissonnier Comme un defi Oui moi j'eprouve quelquefois L'envie d'etre apprivoisee
Rien n'est jamais acquis a l'homme. Ni sa force Ni sa faiblesse ni son c?ur. Et quand il croit Ouvrir ses bras son ombre est celle d'une croix Et quand
You said to me that i was the only one Who could keep it true to you unlike anyone But you were mistakin' because I fucked up But now things have changed
Suffocated with no way out Caught in an eternal time frame Desperate for a new connection Reaching out I'm blinded It seems to me I have no future When
Hush little angel, won't you try The devil hears you when you cry So you can't and you won't Give up the ghost now Leave it alone You know you don't
I'm a liar It's my secret no on knows I'm a liar Yeah, I know it doesn't show No, I don't miss you anymore No, I don't think of you It's such a game
Bones sink into the sand Your photograph falls from my hand Wash away like so many plans My only love was only a man You believe in nothing Oh, you believe
I'm stuck I'm out of luck And trying to talk my way out of this Even fog lifts, but not this No not this There's no way you're coming back There's no
This is a bad, bad movie It's gone on too long the ending's all wrong And oh, there's no hope I stir my coffee; you try to smile I hear the clink of
You make your case, oh, so well And I can tell It's the same ole' song and dance But I can't help feeling We just might Might get it right this time
You know it has to end like this You know that it's the only way You know it has to end like this You know it, babe ... You know it has to end like
Everybody knows you don't get what you planned Everybody runs away from what they don't understand Everybody hides away the guilt of their youth And
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