Just to look in your eyes again. Just to lay in your arms. Just to be the first one always there for you. Just to live in your laughter. Just to sing in your heart.
New jersey turnpike ridin' on a wet night. 'neath the refinery's glow, out where the great black rivers flow. License, registration, I ain't got none, but I got a clear conscience.
[50 Cent]. G-Unit!. . [Chorus: x2 50 Cent]. Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I want. Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I need. Now shake that thing.
These hoes don't love me, they love my Benz. Love my rims, love my style. These fiends don't love me, they love my coke. Love my dope, love my ink. . These haters don't love me, it don't matter to me.
If you only knew the way I feel about you. If you only knew the love that's in my heart. If you only knew how much I care about you. If you only knew how much I want to be a part of you.
Can't nobody. Do you like, we do?. Can't nobody. Do you like, we do?. . Pistols and penitentiaries. Gangstas on a worldwide hunt for head huntin'. Spread dumpin' lead bustin'.
New Jersey Turnpike ridin' on a wet night. 'neath the refinery's glow, out where the great black rivers flow. License, registration, I ain't got none, but I got a clear conscience.
Well I am a vision, I am justice. Never thought that I could love. Living in shadows, faded existence. It was never good enough. . Within the darkness.