In my eyes you see the pain. With each lie I take the blame. With each sigh I slowly fall away. . You are there when I need you. You sew me up when I bleed through.
(feat. Lil Wayne, Bun B). . "I know they miss yoooooou..." - [Billy Paul]. . [Chorus: sampled from Billy Paul's "Just a Prisoner"]. It seems like every-BODY, everybody, everybody.
Yeah, yeah, real rap, real rap, real rap fo ya, yeah. Lighters up, lets get 'em. . Thooouugh, though I'm missin' you (straight to the head man). I'll find a way to get through.
Wooo. . I'm just tryna get my own. I'm up early in the mornin'. Gettin' it by all means. Gotta get this dough (ohh). Ohh (ohh). Ohh (ohh). Ohh (ohh). But every time I look over my shoulder.
Heyyy I trieddd, to treat you like no otherrr. To be like no otherrr, in your lifeeee. Heyyy and I'd dieee, to see you with anotherrr. To see you with anotherrr, dude in your lifeee.
Damn it (damn girl). You know you got it going on. You can see by the way that she walking. You so fine that your body need a bodyguard. Well I could be your Bobby.
We are not the same I am a martian. We are not the same I am a martian. (Greetings from Planet Weezy. We will begin transition in. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1). . Phone home.
Mula Baby.... . She was a young girl in pursuit of glory and fame. She would do anything she could to feel the flame. When everybody knew your mood and the games you played.
Mama bad, mama mean. Gasoline. She's on fire, put her out. As a matter of fact. Take her out, cause she's on fire. Got on my knees and asked my Lord. to keep me clear from the devil cause my girl.
Hey, I tried to treat you like no other. To be like no other in your life. Hey, and I'd die to see you with another. To see you with another dude in your life.
I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal. Good wasn't home so I settled for better. I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot. So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got.
We are not the same I am a martian. We are not the same I am a martian. (Greetings from Planet Weezy. We will begin transition in. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1). . Phone home.
Throw your motherfucking Cincinnati hats in the sky. Nigga, don't ask why. Red laces in and out of them Air Max '95's. . I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June.
We the best. I represent the hood. I represent the ghetto. I represent the people. I represent you. Listen!. . All the money in the world couldn't change me.
Part the Red Sea in red Louboutins, who the don?. Walk inside the club with all this Gucci on, you've been warned. Packing heat like two LeBrons. And my crew is strong as Cali kush.
Cool & Dre. Back on the motherfuckin' Westside,. L.A.X niggas... yeahhh.... . Y'all know who the fuck I am.... . I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear,.
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I'm as real as they come, I follow the rules. I'm still in the hood but I probably should move. Made enough money, I don't f-ck around. I just felt they needed me, so I stuck around.
Yeah. . She got that good, good. She Michael Jackson bad. I'm attracted to her. With her attractive ass. She got that good, good. She Michael Jackson bad.
All press is good press, kids. So if you wanna see us gone. Then I suggest you keep our name out of your headlines. Unless you wanna mess that is. Your best bet is to set your dirty laundry separate.