a whirlpool Spinning around in misery I needed a friend You took me in and You touched my heart With your song of love You gave me a brand new start [
might have found a new girl even though you dont know me, what can i do, let me see you girl, one saturday afternoon, let me show you girl, i can
who loves me for me, got somebody who loves me for me, I know sometime I have to realize that sometimes its about compromise, and you can't always have
and choose the role Then me direct the show If I could... Rerun my life part 2 Wouldn't have you in it It start with a girl so new Not an actress in
need Madness, walking dynamite Been dancing on the edge They got me by the fuse Smiling with a match I wanted love, I wanted life Been striving for a new direction
till you get to squishing a hoe It's panda-monium [? ] when you see him, damn Baby you look good you're giving me wood You should pull over like a sweat
No temptation to lead me on Now that you're gone (chorus) Won't you come to the rescue Take me to the promised land You've got the power to show me Love
that there is no other love for me but you. Just me and you. I went looking for a new love A different kind of true love Who's gonna treat me right
and yes you are the don You hold for the mic upon they call me lyrical champion Me bigga me black, me know if me chat, ya know me and ya done Me read
kills me to see that You take a life for gold, nigga did you really need that? We try to escape the mixtapes, rims and weed sack And to the new age,
try'na get you the stairs Trying me in economy try'na get me some bread They putting Palin on TV and promise me pretty legs Looking the Fox News try'na
) if you with me (if you with me) Yeah I see you (yeah) HOL-LA (Throw yo' guns in the motherfuckin air, c'mon!) All my bitch-es, if you're with me (yeah
us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love? the love the love.. where is the love the love the love
a lot of focus on the lyrical side of writing songs And I think like in a nutshell, Like anybody who's my friend or who's supported me And seen me perform
you shot in the street You cats need to give me like 200 feet And back the fuck up before I show you the heat We not the cornballs that you normally
, half Gotti and Lebonese You see me posted, lifted like my tape to text Poverty projects son, and I ain't scared to talk Newport, five percent of New
If you got big dollars, Spit That G KnowwhatImean? If you got mad honies, Spit That G If you gettin dough or whatever Whips, phats cars, new kicks, Spit