west Throwin' all packed [Incomprehensible] and we all wear vests When the shit pop out, who gonna stunt Nigga ain't shootin' me first I fin to pop the trunk These
fuck out, that's on the O G D P (Say what) And that's how it is when you fuckin' wit me Let me hear you say pimps, banks, hustlers Let's all get the
that niggas lovin Thuggin at the house party, fuck goin clubbin 2ND HOOK [Goldie Loc] Let me hear you say pimps, banks, hustlers Let's all get the money then murder these
out of my misery Till he got a friend like me I'm down for you so ride with me My enemies your enemies Cause you ain't ever had a friend like me Nobody
to me I hear your name Ringin' up and down the line I'm sayin' it plain These ties are strong enough to bind Now your sweet voice Calls out from some
thug lick your lips Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl, I need you for me Keep love on the both sides, we in the church On these niggas getting smoke ties
[Swizz Beatz] Showtime, pull your Aston Martin out and just swerve on ?em pull your hoopty out man and just swerve on ?em let the top drop back and just
take these chains, break these ties that bind me my whole life Take me home, I don't mind, and now we both hate life Face down in some bar you'll find me
I hate myself more than I ever let on I?m burned out at twenty-two I lived too fast and I loved too much And I?ll die too young But I chose this cup
night When you don't even know the price Your green eyes make me blue How am I to run from you And do you pull me in afraid to let me go I can see the
me You can catch me at Justin's or up in Jimmy's Jeckyl and Hyde, the real never wrestle with pride If you live, that's the only way I let you inside
it stops You say you don't know Why not let me go Why not let me go Why not let me go Why not let me go yea Why not let me go
mouth won't say I love that you love me I swear that's the case If your left with only tears I'm stuck with these nightmares These ghost And these fears Won't let
I'm crying out, help me get my shit together They tryin to put me back in, but I won't let 'em I'm a living legend in these streets - east coast gangsta
dat a CL5 oh for sho who you got inside some other nigga ho Currency da hotspitta he a g bitches take me out to eat and you'll be eatin bitches out
's at [havoc] Yo, when I foul out on lab mouse One nut and I'm out Ain't tryin' to stick around, let a nigga catch me out of bound Don't give a fuck
me, H A V O C, don't want your chick 'Cuz she's burning third degree, plus you snitchin', you ain't got No ties on me, I keep it strong, while you scream
I know bitches out there lovin' me, niggaz got dreams of fuckin' me Fuckin' me ain't the story gon' fuck you up more than me [DJ Paul:] It's whatever
