I can't forget that day you took my breath away and I can't pretend tonight you're gonna stay I see you there in my dreams again inside my soul, there
business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear
been known to mack I'm a muthafucka, I broke your heart She gave it all to me, and I tore it apart Talked about love right to the end But I broke your heart
I would just despise the folks Because I'm broke and white it's absurd I'm told be tight, you get hurt, but I don't hear my spinal spinning Yeah, we
to college Almost had a thousand dollars, 'til someone broke in and stole it And I know it hurt so bad, it broke your momma's heart And it seemed like
time Around here we developed such a sound down here But duplicate it off the steel it can only be found here Only listen to G's that other shit I don't hear
a better stand Put money in my mom's hand Get my daughter this college plan So she don't need no man Stay far from timid Only make moves when ya heart
Older God Specialist, iciclist, Woolridge collar Feelin' the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, that's why Broke niggaz who got heart God, sign
say keep 'em on gangs and drugs You wanna sweep a nigga like me up under the rug Kicking shit called street knowledge Why more niggas in the pen than in college
I know that pussy's tight) She won't let me fucc (Give it to me, baby) I really need to bust a nut Her heart is still broken (Poor baby) Her emotions
that pussy's tight) She won't let me fuck (Oh, give it to me, baby) I really need to bust a nut (Ohh) Her heart is still broken Her emotions are sore
should I say warehouse fulla niggaz and other misfits That couldn't turn tricks in the courthouse But it's a justice whorehouse And it's a crime to be broke
Her first year of college was a success but along came Billy possessed and obsessed He took Annie on a fatal date and showed her things that made heart
the other cheek To hell with all y'all devils Ain't no love losses for no white crosses So what y'all know about this interpretation With your college
hell To pick my future before my future picks me Twenty one years of age, not with minimum wage Don't ever seem like I'ma get paid rhymin' on the stage College
older God Specialist, iciclist, Woolridge collar Feelin' the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, that's why Broke niggaz who got heart God, sign
God Specialist, iciclist, Woolridge collar Feelin the rich, work for every dollar don't snitch, that's why broke niggaz who got heart God, sign em
my neighborhood police they look for me I'm the prime suspect in the projects I got this fucked up rep that keeps me behind a step Always broke so I
