on mayn, let's get it on hey Let's get it on mayn, gotta get my money long Let's get it on mayn, let's get it on hey Let's get it on, I'm a hustler I
(feat. Grit Boyz) [talking] If you on your marks, sound your sirens Yeah, you know how we do, Big H.A.W.K Grit, Game Face let's go [Hook] On your mark
I I gonna be strong (gotta be strong) Gotta hold on It won't be too long [Chorus:] Now the tide is coming near I see the waves flowing Out there on the
Well my mind's made up Yes it's time for you to pay Better watch out for me I'm a member of the F.V.K.
Too much is never enough. Super-size, my eyes like satellites. The say live faster. The say die harder. I've got my TV on channel zero all night long
a can of paint, baby, empty me into words everyone is afraid to say. Paint it on the front of the city hall. Stain it with lime on the schoolhouse
B2K - Omarion, Lil Fizz, Raz B, J Boog Come on... come on... (leave em alone) Omarion, first verse... Peek-a-boo Little fine lady I see you Little Man
you leave me Why'd you leave me On this Christmas Why'd you have to go Why'd you leave me Why'd you leave me On this Christmas Why'd you have to go [
Killed up on a fuckin' 3-80 Awol gotta goin' again K's up, ho's down cause I'm puttin' the point in Swayhooks wanna trip on a Crip But the evil gangsta
havin' it Not takin' that bullshit Cause you'll get a 44 bullet on your shiznit It's not first time, won't be the last time Niggas all on mine cause I
sitting on top of the world (the whole world) And now I sing sing sing sing cause I'm sitting on top of the world And now I sing sing sing sing sitting on
BKs you flays nigga Nigga come on If you from the cherry QBs nigga Nigga come on If you from the NY you fly nigga Nigga come on Nigga come on VERSE ONE
no joke You're a money-making bastard and another has been Get off your ego trip and fuck-off the scene [x3] I hate your guts [x2] Put your head on a
I was too strong Forever haunted by a beast on my back Deceitful temptation, a planned attack I'm a victim of the evil one Can't turn around, live my life on
Young and innocent Unknowing and naive This is the perfect target For her to deceive Instilling such a fear Destroying young perception Creating the
lunge too far to the left The lance slices the air Relief dwells upon each man Sweat drips 'neath steel armature There is no doubt the match goes on
House of God burnt to the ground Many feel it's for the best Associates of the holy one Cannot put their lust to rest Contamination of the pure People
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