*Hi beautiful. I missed you while I was gone.. Sup homie? I wrote you this song.. . I'd be better off dead 'cause both chedder and bread. Have alluded me since I was a little shithead..
One day every voice will sing. Every beggar, prince and king. Every nation, tongue and tribe. Every ocean in between will cry, will cry. . Praise God from whom all blessings flow.
[Chorus]: [x2]. You and ya boy jaw jackin actin' like you wanna buck. Yo mug all mean like I really give a fuck. Been talkin' like you want it but I got ya.
Verse one: {lil' ya}. . I can never run out of bitches to right about it. My forget they name but I got game. That's how I get them out. I told ya bout demetrice, evet, and sabrina.
Jesus rides the subway with the junkies and the freaks. Jesus rides the subway with the husslers and the creeps. He rubs shoulders with the thieves. And he looks a lot like everyone he sees.
(Too Phat with Warren G). . Intro. [Warren G]. You know what?. Play it back a little. Lemme hear what it sound like real quick. [Malique]. That's how you do that.
Verse 1 ( Malique ). have you ever met a gurl that you thought was perfect. you waited for her years 'cause you know she worth it. here's a lil' story bout this gurl i knew.
When it come to knife or tha big gun play. You get jonny gilled up and rubbed tha wrong way. Ja you a wanna be pop. You Wanna get shot. Your baby mamas a dude she be suckin my cock.
(Tinchy Stryder). Yeah, i'm feeling, breath anywhere. . (Ludacris). Yeah,ahh listen i wanna just over it's my LUDA!!!!!. After becoming in my poison. My feather anywhere mess in the house.
[man] ay man, who the hell is you man? we got a meetin goin on man!. We got a meetin goin on man!. We got a meetin man, could you be quiet man?. [j-ro] man who got the bud man?.
Hey yo Skalp, j'voulais dire ta prod' c'est du rap. C'est du vrai putain d'rap. . J'rappe les mitards de Nanterre les frères qu'on enterre. Les coups d'feux la beu-her, brolic sur la tempe.
J'veux juste être écouté, j'veux plus que des potes adhèrent. J'voulais être footballeur maintenant j'veux leur salaire. J'avais ma liberté il a fallu qu'j'me déchaîne.
Uh. Ay T I see you nigga. look. . Streetz:. I'm young, wild & reckless, Got a bad chick in Texas/. All she listen to is Bun & Pimp, Old School Flexin'/.
You came to the appointment, a little tiny space. Candles lit, and burning incense. We chilled on the futon smoking ganja 'til dawn. Hmm, me and you, I'm feelin' the vibes, baby it's on.
If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can. Get your shit man, make no difference from where you came. I ain't ballin' out here, no, I ain't playin' no games.
Ay girl. That's what I said when I seen her. Ay girl. Wanna do more than just meet cha. Ay girl. Tell me what's your story. . 'Cause later on tonight you could be my shorty.
True story,. She looking at me like she know me,. I said whats your name?. She said homie, my name is Joanna, but they call me Joey,. Lets have fun tonight..
[SPM:] Man I don't like the way I did that, Filero. Look, rewind it & uh... rewind the music, let me try to do it one more time.. [Drums sound:]. [Phone ringing:].
They wipe tears while I wipe fingerprints off lead,. they say "Shoot for the stars", I say "Shoot for the head".. I believe in good times, having peace and fun,.