blade I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like you, you
at Go do what your momma told you And don't be actin' like a punk Thinkin' you a soldier I see you gotta yourself cell phone I gotta number you can dial
t like this new expression, and I say, what, you want two-thirds of me to stay outside? I'm a whole person. You can't say, you know, two-thirds of Lauryn
yo They fucking different niggas every day Couldn't wait to hit the crib and see your face If only for one night, the sunlight's gleamin' in our face No love without pain
really off the chain Wrote a rhyme baby we can sure grind East and West coast and the dirty Southside They shouldn't of said ran they mouth say he can't
, I ain't gonna go I ain't goin' to Goa (Ain't goin' to Goa) Ain't goin' to Goa now (Ain't goin' to Goa now) I ain't goin' to Goa (Ain't goin' to Goa
throws scenarios reality bites We in collision with the beast Lost we religion and we can't get no peace Idiot weak heart want to take I for chief Stoop
you 'cause it ain't the same, I can't explain it, but it's true It's way worse, I never felt pain like this I can't take you back, you fuckin' nasty
?s watch. Champion: Take a swing at the ball hitting the tree route in the process) Donald: Oh,well I.. I don?t think that?s what the Champion had in
and the third, is the day that I usually reserve To get this money with my niggaz that bird the birds Word to curb, my nigga you can fuck what you
, I'm that the nigga I'm that nigga, I'm that the nigga Who that with that say they can't sell, boy? They from third ward, I'm from 12th ward For y'all
leg You could hardly read it through the blood It said I love bob On the third day it began to rain She said bob I just can't stand the pain He said
can't cope slowpoke, so pick up the soap And catch a bad one, you wanted a chance and you had one You lost it course you sad one You can't get with the
in the air, your patches say you're open-minded, but still you couldn't bear, some punk thrown in with ska. You said it wouldn't work. Well you can take
, can't you see their faces?) Third world tragedy, another in store (Oh, can't you see their faces coming around?) Another taste of what's real, can
, all about them dollar figures Ready to take the war, mafia said go get 'em Hair growin' long, my hunger pain got my game goin' strong From the Twats to the Third