No matter what you think I still love you You will always be a part of me No matter what we do You will always hold a piece of me Wherever I may
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you think I still love you You will always be a part of me No matter what we do You will always hold a piece of me Wherever I may go Always.... The
part of ya speech Make you lose part of ya teeth Cause you aint hardly hard to me if you want beef from me (Chorus) 2x If you want beef its right here
niggas that carry guns A sucka will kill you first and you will be layin' in the hurst Takin' a deep ass sleep knowin' it wasn't worth Provin' you wasn't a
that's original You need to talk about the place to be who you are, what you got, about a suck MC [Dre] Oh yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about, Ren, You
a twist Between what you needed and what I mean What I mean by twist, now you gotta listen Never a song executive cause I'm a part of what you've been
not me, we kick it all day and night see Although you know in a minute, right now you know not who I be So I kick it for a second, yes, I kick it for
you do me a favour? Could you beat me with a toilet brush? Phyllis: Beat you with a toilet brush? Aynsley: Shhh . . . someone might hear . . . yes, beat me with a
I'm the Biz Mark, and I'm a sure shot All of a sudden, you you you you.. I got a friend by the name of Charlie Charlie got a wife by the name of Dolly
them thangs that fin to mature But let me find me a nigga with a grip and hit his ass quick with a lick What's your definition of a lick? Takin a niggas
game niggas that carry guns A sucka will kill you first, and you will be layin in the hurst Takin a deep ass sleep knowin it wasn't worth Provin you wasn't a
you stepped up Kid you get swept up Like a dolla, if you fuckin try to holla I'll be leavin you wit a bloody fuckin colla Mothafucka, I never swallow
girl So why would you try to swing on a nigga With a itchy, trigger finger better bring a bigger auto hit Swing a nigga if you wanna get rid of me (Damn) Your first mistake was to consider me a
you and him cool You know he never tell what you and him do A mob of a hundred just a few of them true You heard a women snitchin on you, and it's true
it's fair game Nigga's will ift you off your feet wit the Can-yan Three in the chest and one in the part For disrespect you, get left right in front of
't be affected by the great depression this country is in a recession, I reckon So let me give yo ass a funky lesson- Never let a muthafucka know what you got or what you