You gotta give You gotta give me a better reason to listen to you it's gonna take it's gonna take more than shouting at me to make me concede you should
You gotta give You gotta give me a better reason to listen to you it's gonna take it's gonna take more than shouting at me to make me concede you
) Never change (and I'll always love you) And I'll always Love You [Chorus x1] [Jay-Z:] Yeah,Yeah,Yeah Seen shorty at the club line around the block Said I know a better
stars tell me again are you the reason I breathe or why I die trying and I reckon this weapon I yield this is her reason for revenge her chance
And tell me again, are you the reason I breathe, Or why I die trying? And I reckon this weapon I yield, This is her reason for revenge, Her chance to
rule you I teach Come through the doors and slap up whores Ordering them to put back on their drawers Cause, I run their pimp When I leave he leaves with a limp
you, whatever's good, ya know [Verse 1:] Yo, I don't really got no rhymes y'all I got a couple of problems And the reason that I'm telling y'all is that
dose) Hombre negocio es en la casa, it's over folks (folks) Gettin money from coast to coast and that's the reason I hold the most Better not be in my
its going down Now first up to bat is my maaaaaaaan TRUTH [echoes] [T.R.U.T.H.] God's not arbitrary, he's always gotta a rhyme and reason Sovereign,
recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it Let these words stick, you better be ready to
[Bizarre] Yeah, welcome to Amityville [Swifty] Detroit, nigga! [Bizarre] The reason why rappers gotta pack pistols! Ha ha ha ha! [Chorus - Eminem]
m supposed to be starstruck, come over to you You better shut your fuckin mouth while you 0 for 2 Back in 94 limp opened a show for you Rocked the crowd better
a rob all night If I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probably a fight If I'm goin' fuck bitches then they better be tight If that's dead, then the head better
struck, come over to you You better shut your fuckin mouth while you oh-for-two Back in ninety-four Limp opened the show for you Rocked the crowd better
no other word, go ask your mother Hard solid as your city ( ? ) Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that I walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp
the combonation for this life And where they keep it It's kinda sad when you don't know the meanin' But everything happens for a reason (everything happens for a reason
And where they keep it It's kinda sad when you don't know the meanin' But everything happens for a reason (everything happens for a reason) I don
