plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine Im shutting shit down at the mall And telling every girl she the one for
on a crash course What you think I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4? But I know that if I stay stunting All these girls only gon' want one thing I could
whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance Verse One: Mase Now trick
blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Fuck the whole industry!!!! You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the
only one who keeps on blessing me At times, I thought that I was blind You helped me see (Oh ho) And I can never pay You back for all You've done Thats
motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (Notorious B.I.G.) Yeah! (one) As we proceed to give you what you need (One, two...) It's all fucked up now What the fuck y'all
gotta do wit no lives brothers in Africa got 4 wives y'all both fine want me to just one, on the under maybe y'all two could do a little something something
jeweler, this just in and women love me cause I'm messin' with their best friends Not a lesbian but she a freak though This aint for one night I'm shinin all
could have this moment 4 life 4 life, 4 life 'Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive Alive, alive I wish that I could have this moment 4 life 4 life, 4
[Bruno Mars] This one's for you and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna
't even know I've been around the world And all the different girls I meet But there's just one face that I see she's the only one for me She's a dream
known to get ill We carried heat for protection but not to kill We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust
Cruisin' for a bruisin', I'm talkin' no crap Pipe bomb in my trunk, got a nine in my lap I'm layin' for a sprayin', tonight there's no playin' My posse
the F.B.I. for transport of Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for me one
next shit Speak for the seller who I left with Parallel levels in the dark, dark place Tripped all you niggas to a dark, dark fate Guided you all with