someday And I know that... (Lil' Rob) Ever since I was about 12 that's when they documented me A gang member let me tell you my autobiography I can't let
from This is the good part of town We let you deal with that type of bullshit Your problems don't concern us Go home now, well go on Southwest detroit
WITH THE COPPERS (COPPERS) DOG...THEM NIGGAZ LIVING A LIE, LIE, LIE, LIE DIPSET STAY FLY.....AND? AND?!?!?!?! [Verse 1: Cam'Ron] Killa! Let's get the
better Old Mike Beatty, he's the man, the world record , y'all understand With Greg Zipadelli, Hal and Ken Come on y'all, let's go huntin' again We
, the firm way, hey Now let me hear you go, uh Na Na, Na Na And let me hear you say, uh Na Na, Na Na And let me hear you go, uh the Ill Na Na, Na Na
, holler and curse Go ahead and respond and pull that pen and pad up outta ya purse [Proof] Slim did it simple to get at the wankstas He told me to let
wont do that again Austin: Well, obviously not that guitar! Ha Ha Ha! Hey ya can't get all sad about this thing, that's just the way things go. Hey
in in I represent It [east side hoe] For yall hataz that hate to get with me Yal dont want ot go to war now Yall dont want to go against hypnotize now
be like you Kici's in this bitch chillin with my partna screw fixin to give it to this boy goin flip his tounge man go on, go on, go strong (Big Moe)
I gotta let go, I gotta let go If I stay here with you The only thing that i'll lose is me So I gotta let go, I gotta let go I don't wanna be here,
all about to go down. And I know now We won't be leaving here the same. Living in the past, You know we can't go back. And you know now We finally reached
so hot celebrate, Girl I just wanna give you this cake lets get physical. baddest in the club how you do that? baby you too much. just my luck, let me touch, be direct and let
out, sport up, and thought out Erase all doubt Go hard and all out You and my fam fall out Most of your family cana??t stand me We cana??t let that cross
Your expectations of me awaiting stone like Medusa Lashing at me ripping out my mortal being But your foundation is flimsy and slowly crumbling Everything has an end Now let
] bitch let me in the house (avon? ) No, I just came to eat your mother out It's the big guy, doin a butterfly to the ground (go 'head!) [eminem] bizarre
wherever you go nowadays it's the same thing, all these guys they're so disgusting, I can't stand it . . . Don: Look, anybody . . . anybody sitting here? Phyllis: No! Go
that alone Will keep John Gotti on the phone (haa haa) I'm tangled in the zone I got the bees on the track Where the fuck you at? (Tical!) Let me hear
that dance If you a hustla then do that dance (Yeah, let's go) Do that dance, do that dance If you a hustla then do that dance (Yeah, let's go) Do that