and yuh see police chalk out (Hmmm!) A likkle eediat bwoy mass out see di pretty gal dem side a di place pass out (HEH HEH HEH HEH!!!!) True mi a luagh out
you are now rockin wit the newest nigga best out gon' roll dat weed n-gga why? cuz im stressed out and we checked out bad b-tch chest out no wonder why
just one kiss Every raindrop I hear Against my window pane Speaks so loud and clear Oh Lord, spells out your name Got nowhere to turn, tired of being
We started out as friends Now we friends with benefits When the freaking began That's the end of the innocence Speaking o' innocence Baby, I can remember
gonna speak ?cause I saw you lookin, Back to the wall talking to all your friends, Thinking out loud did he see me again Let me find out, you ain?t gettin
t be with you. (ay this how it is) [verse:] Lil mama I got love for yo ass, but you be trippin tho. I'm sick and tired of how you trip when I speak
's burst their bubble But we'll be getting by alright, uh uh uh Midnight is on the low No front just sing the flow We're speaking all in code To get
, Cause We Working When Yall Snoozing, Che--Checks Coming Every Week And Im Tired Of Moving, But Get To The Money Thats Something iCant Get Tired Of Doing
... If I'm in it ask a lady if i'm getting paid If you not think I'm ... the more I've ... Try out to rose it free ... out day Why I'm seeing be my timo
So sick and tired of people judgin me Oooh, ya think ya know me, wait a minute Baby hold up, you don't know me So sick and tired of people judgin me
Lady listen cause I got a couple things to say. And I hope that these here words wont get all in my way. Ia??m tired of the talking but you see that
Speak your mind, just speak your mind Speak your mind, speak your mind Gave me a call after workin' all day Tell you, "Head on over, over to my place
so) I've been thinkin' (Huh) Maybe you come get me (And do what?) Run out of town, then take me home and eat me (Okay) Uh, I got tired of being a broke
nights creep now any last word before my pistol speaks (Kelly) mr.biggs now no disrespect but man im tired 'cause all these years is my back you been riding even in and out
got the **, okay You scared, get the f*** out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play Nah, I can't play sacs or pull a rabbit out a hat But I
bein' a cab skipper Broke as f*** waitin' for Satan to come and get ya Keep ya clique tight, know ya goals Don't speed, slow ya role, don't speak, learn
let my pump go early, from Thursday to Thursday Eight o'clock in the morning That's why we go out on a cop on my corner, yes uh Gimme that Lex', I'm
, like this, like that, like that Like this, like this, like that, like that, like that Who run these streets? Love thug beats? Ruff spoken, guns speak