you didn't say it then this ain't for you Don't worry 'bout it 'cause you can't relate Before you by me, then you criticize me While you beside me,
We don't play that We don't play that We don't play that G-Unit We don't play around We don't play that We don't play that We don't play that G-Unit
on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya You getting money? I can't none with ya then fuck ya I'm not the type to get knocked for D.W.I. I'm the type
clashing wouldn't make sense (hence my tape deck) now I ain't gonna name name's, and I ain't gonna drag others in but I ain't about to say that I'm the
prepare, you'll be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare now you're turned into stone Without a microphone but don't you forget you're in the zone
you got From outta nowhere Prepare You be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare Now you're turned into stone Without a microphone But don't you
Stone cold cell Raised from hell Holdin? me For first degree One more morn For calm, for dawn You shall see They?ll come for me I confessed I?ve been
you got From outta nowhere prepare You'll be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare Now you're turned into stone Without a microphone But don't you
' them Dang them blue, you don't shed 'em, you lose Spend a quarter (Spend a quarter) Give the order (Give the order) Mr. Porter Mister Barrellhouse man git t
me Or my familyTwo Caps on your head night night sleep tight (fuck you) All the jealousy makes me love my enemy Baby if you don't hear ,then you betta
too blind to see Just what you're looking for You roll me over, make me moan, Oh, such a velvet touch You'd melt a heart of stone Anytime, anyplace,
Can't you hear me knockin' when you're safe asleep Can't you hear me knockin' down the gas light street Can't you hear me knockin' throw me down the
, you got speed-freak jive Can't you hear me knockin' on your window Can't you hear me knockin' on your door Can't you hear me knockin' down your
! Hear me now, man down! Bows UP, clear the section, roll out a winner In my Ego Sonic head dress in and for you dum-dum opponents, hope you learned yo
bout to feel this [Lex??] You know you dun fucked up huh don't cha Leave me in some blood And your momma won't want ya You aint got no heart boy Knew
you can't roll with me I roll alone, And ain't no use in callin' me either I can't seem to hear my phone. Fuck the promoter cause he ain't tryin' to pay
you didn't say it then this ain't for you Don't worry 'bout it cause you can't relate Before you buy me and you criticize me while you beside me let'
see Just what you're looking for You roll me over, make me moan, Oh, such a velvet touch You'd melt a heart of stone Anytime, anyplace, I'm just the