was outty, Now she calls me sayin' how she feel about me, "Come back to me, Juvenile, I'm beggin' you please", "Won't you just come back to me, Juvenile
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so my s**t don't flock I lick off shots for everything they owe me And when it's my time to go I pray the Lord hold me (U can be touched) [Kastro] I
backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?) When you niggaz see me you flee (Why me?) Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G.. (Why me?) Why you wanna turn on me? Never
regular nigga It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it 50 Cents ain't fuckin around Track Masters ain't fuckin around Crazy Cat ain't fuckin
but now I'm found; was blind, but now I see. There's a lot of people out there who can identify with me. Young lady right here, you may be a single teenaged
now I'm found; was blind, but now I see. There's a lot of people out there who can identify with me. Young lady right here, you may be a single teenaged
(feat. Juvenile) [Intro:] Juvenile neno, Monte (Monte), Akon I really appreciate this for me hommie let's do this . [Chorus:] Shawty got me so excited
[Verse 1: Mac Dre] Backwoods got me congested, Ain't rested in two days, getting payed, Been on niggas heads like tupeas. I'm a thug kuzz I'll rob the
, oh no, I got a whole crew right behind me so don?t pretend you wanna see my ends matter of fact go ahead and rewind me you can find me on the grind
this nigga snitch Get me in the fix, and I can't snitch out the mix Just gimme tree lives, double them so I got six Ain't that some shit, wanna see me
[Chorus: Royce the 5-9, Eminem] [Royce] Yo if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip [Em] If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothin to slit
advised You don't have to cover your ears and close your eyes Cause this is r-a-t-e-d PG If you ain't with it, see me I drop rhymes, pardon me Sonny Your
'all niggas can't rhyme. How you gone settle on my click. You can't come to New York, no more. We see you it's on. You can't come to Brooklyn, we'll rob
Wootay! [Chorus-2x] [Tec-9] Been good, understood, paper chaser, I be Hater's can't fade me, burin' at four hundred degrease Sit you down, bout to act a clown, Me
