and don't worry Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang
wine indo inside swisher sweet get me high Ain't nothin', get to nothin', somethin' got to be real Real, somethin' got to be real Ain't nothin', get
say is you don't wanna see that S.A. Because we're all upon a mission Killin' don't make us no different and dyin' don't make it no different 'Cause
the Midack Eleven, twenty-four, act 47 Fuck who's standin' around them get close up and down an' I done came here to get brains Shoot you twice in your
the hype again This is a movement, Double R, nigga you know what's up And if you don't, you gon' get to know what's up Yeah, we ain't playin' wit' y
turtle gone Slowly slip away, slowly slip away If I close the factory door And don't see those people anymore If I give in to infamy I'll slowly slip
don't? What happens in my head stays in my head But sometimes it won't What if you knew what I was thinkin'? Would it make you, like whoa? I don't wanna
don't? What happens in my head stays in my head, but sometimes it won't. What if you knew what I was thinking, would it make you like, 'Whoah!' ? I don't
could get a little bump And now she?s in that motel room Puttin? on a show for some chump Yeah, well, baby?s gotta make a livin? And I don?t mind waitin
by bit Stone by stone, yeah Brick by brick Step by step Day by day Mile by mile, ooh Now don't you slip away Don't you go too far 'Cause when I close
(Don't stop, don't stop) Girl, I wanna play with you (Don't stop, don't stop) Girl, I wanna play with you (Don't stop, don't stop) Girl, I wanna play
I know you gon' like it I'm steppin' up hotter this year I'm steppin' up hotter this year So don't you fight it So don't you fight it
to give What kind of man takes all they have And still don't feel like he has Enough And I held it all in my hands But I let slip away For a chance
where you're at then let me know [Incomprehensible] don't be trippin' when you see us in the club Just show a little love, represent your side like me 'Cuz round here if you slip
get clapped Front on us and get clapped You get clapped n**** Front on me and get clapped Front on him and get clapped Front on us and get clapped Get
, go drink yo' forty motherfucka It's Brick City dawgs over here We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don It's bone-afficial my nizzle D-Don got
on me Is it me, or the hundred grand worth of icy Can't underestimate me I beg your pardon If y'all ain't had guns I probably wouldn't of brought my