I was with You, you, you, you, you, you, you When I was with You, you, you, you, you, you, you Ooh You, you, you, you, you, you You, you, you, you, you, you
yeah) And it's not you I know who you think you are Sorry I've turned you on But I'm kissing you off Lines of whiskey and cigarettes But not enough
Ven aqui, quedate, Ya tus frases no me convencen. Dime que quieres oir (Acepto que no puedes volver). Me tocas y reclamas ser Otra persona pero no
not the time but the music that I make And wait, I'm telling you, why don't you just listen Just because I come from the Bronx I'm not dissing or wishing
the Bay is the side people man if you ain't there they goin talk about'cha So I want them to know, I love you I feel you I'm representing for you So I
the game Verse 1: You bitch, get the fuck back I'ma slap you Knock you, go and pray to Matthew Clap you, get a cleaver chop you Stuff you in a plastic bag, wrap you
audience." "I take a precaution that nobody else has not stickered my album, I made TWO versions, two versions two versions.." [Verse 2: Brother Marquis
You niggas want problems you all welcome Franks not around anymore New Yorks mine [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Blood set, Crip set Gangsta, respect I give niggas the green light to get ya whole click wet You
bread the barber, i cut ya head the marksman, i spray the lead "I blood clot, chop ya leg" do not f**k with the kid i get biz wit the cigg i come where you
hate you, you think you know me I?m tell everybody, you shot my homie I hope the police get you and you go to jail The Feds freeze you accounts, and you
book You ready to rap motherfucker? You ready to sell your soul? hahaha The rap game will fuck you up [Swifty McVay] I'ma disrupted nigga, you made me crazy You
check it nigga! [Verse 2:] I pull the hammer out and spank niggaz! (spank niggaz!) I pick you, stab you got sugar in your tank nigga! (tank nigga!) [
[(woman)] [Verse 1: Thrill Da Playa] Hey girlfriend, what's yo name? I've been watchin' you all night long And the way you move that Puddin Tame has
embarassed of you See that battle shit you talk about, I actually do [Chorus] You a battle MC? You ain't battle Shay We called you out in NYC, you ran
mic check one two you know when you lose somebody somebody that's close to you somebody that's probably not even that close to you you might have just
on and come with that new retarded shit New slang, new thought, new sound Who's heart you thought you had? You clown, you don't, you drown I won't dumb
you crazy If you like Jay-Z Don't Change Clothes Change the CD! Murphy Lee What the hook gon' be? Cause you do need a hook and another beat Jermaine Dupri, you