't make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you go and cut me down, but wait Tell me that you're sorry Didn't think I'd turn around You say that
Edge) [Fabolous talking] Fabolous, Jagged Edge, don't be fool, I'd rather have you ma' Than everything, I'd give it all, just for you, yeah You're the
just can't make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you go and cut me down, but wait Tell me that you're sorry Didn't think I'd turn around You
t make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you go and cut me down, but wait Tell me that you're sorry Didn't think I'd turn around You say that
I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you go and cut me down, but wait You tell me that you're sorry
so vivid, you got it, I want it, you give it This is for everybody in county, TGK, Metro West and Stockade Doing time And if you got more than 365 and you're
you wanna mess with Kanye you need to tell him that you like the way he rap" [No ID:] "Yo, you wanna sign him, tell him you like how he rap" I was all
ain't about me then you shouldn't talk either Gambi mixtape got em poppin out The super late girls asking when the album droppin If you ain't gettin yours then you
make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you go and cut me down, but wait Tell me that you're sorry Didn't think I'd turn around You say that it
We are the lonely all together All together we're all alone We are the lonely all together All together we're all alone The cashier at the pump & pay Knows everything
pussy ass nigga, you know You a pussy ass nigga, you know, I step back and I [Verse 2: David Banner] I know you're weak for them bitches but you're playin
of my future I don't wanna see another hurricane Baby you can kill the pain If you just let me explain Trust me I know what I'm sayin' You will end
m a tell you what the deal is I like your style, I like how you handle your business You ain't out here trippin chasin boys in showbiz You're confident, you
only place it's at! That's my lifestyle you rappin bout I'm havin everything you pussy niggaz yappin 'bout When you see some cocaine you say you got
and the freshest This is that underground shit from Port Arson, Texas [Chorus: Bun B] I'm a PA nigga, trill ass nigga, how the fuck you figure you can
be watching you when you asleep and when you wake up in the morning The people that you running with and everything you do Sincerely Yours, Sign, You