me if you don't understand me Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy But ho's gon' be ho's so I couldn't blame Tammy Just talk to moms, told
see you Mase) And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like B.I. Frank White, your "Bad Boy For
on da edge like there's no tomorrow They grind hard like there's no today They do the same shit like it's yesterday The game never stop, so who's next to play
[Rihanna] Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name Ooh na na, what's my name whats my name
what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? What's my name? what's
your hearth break, get on It's the big time that has been driving you on and on Note my blue sky, hanging over your head Know my blue skies hanging over you, you Come on
house from night Till the sun's up 'Cause it really ain't how much you say It's what you say I got no fuckin' time on the mic to play I write rhymes
't come out and play With the real ones, dig this you'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on Two g's on the table, two
and there ain't no shame And the shit's gone too far Hundred hip-hop labels with all white A&R's The game's hijacked, the rap game's hijacked Let me
in their mom's house... Chorus To all my G's rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it Player Haters fear
to see her days are over, baby shes over I've decided to give you all of me baby come closer (2x) I'm ready for ya. Kill 'em all. Switch it up, Put it on
' niggas over and over Everything about me be gangsta Man, I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I won't hesitate to pop or shank ya Man, I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over
a .44, I turn ya round and bend ya over like a low blow, It's Young Money baby, we the fucking greatest, We don put them other niggas on a hiatus, Beat
are the drum in my heart beat Bass and guitar lead Stuck on the notes you play My heart that you play on Grab like a crayon I can?t walk away - (Chorus
floss keep a extra mil on me that's just how a boss boss youngin' got that flow money diamonds on the toes money Poppin over seas everytime we get some
right into show, riding on lolo's Puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo's Don't fuck with the dodo's, I sling for dumb hoes I playing, I ain't got time
it and my glasses on But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on Satisfied with nothing You don't know the half of it Young Money,
comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right on over my head. How does she sing? Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find me coming