-Intro-Big B (Bizzy)-. Wish, I would've died for you baby/ I would've died for ya, Layzie/ I would've died for you, Krayzie/ But the Widow try to play me, play me (7th Sign masterminds. Bizzy The Kid. The Midwest Cowboy.).
Shit- heh, friends- heh. A friends come and go I done learned that shit. Either through death or money issues. Or you know what I mean just time and space.
The Phoenix. The Phoenix. . Aye yo what's good?. Man, this ya guy Lyfe Jennings, once again, man. I just want to start off by sayin', 'Thank you'. To everybody who supported me.
First things first, baby I apologize for all of the lies that I've told you up to now. I promise I'll. Change my ways if you stay. In my heart, in my mind, in my world.
[Proof]. Yeah! this is DJ Seven Deuce, live at. Club runyan, where all girls with burgundy hair get in free.. G-unit in da house! what up baby.. Performin' live tonight live on stage, captain save-'em-hoe,.
I wish you would roll a new blunt. I wish you would roll a new blunt. I wish you would roll a new blunt. And pass me a beer. . Good weed I bring like a cottonmouth king.
Hey, anybody wanna hear something dirty?. Well ya know, You're gonna have to help me. You know that old building, next to the Indian burial grounds?. Well word has it.
[Anybody Killa]. It doesn't matter what you say anymore,. Things you do don't amaze me. so, now I see you like you passed on. Don't nothing last long, shit ain't forever.
It's been 8 years, 5 months, 6 days, and 9 hours; I've been. In and out of studios and I'm just comin' up. What type of shit that is, on the real I've suffered enough.
Young Rome. 1st album. I'm here now. Yo, yea. Let me get at y'all for a second. C'mon. Let's go. . Yo, I spit like no other. I let my flow smotha. Cities and burrows I'm thorough.
Hey, [Incomprehensible]. So girl, so sexy. . Man, I pull up to the lot with my system crankin'. Niggas, posted up just smokin' and drinkin'. Ghetto queens wearing Apple Bottom jeans.
Bedroom. Down, girl. Never like this. Alrighty then. Let's go, let's go. . I felt like I was in Saudi Arabia. It was candles and pillows everywhere, yeah.
It was supposed to be so easy. . Just take back the DVD, withdraw that extra money. Tell mum I wouldn't be back for tea, then grab my savings and hurry.
I should be standin' at the bar waving a ten pound note around. But I sit here on the sofa at my girls house. I should be chattin' shit as I've not been out another snout.
Brother, stand the pain. We filled with skin, blood, veins, bone, soul and brain. Theres no room for lack of trust. We must just read to act and bust.
I wish you were here. Here next to me. Been missing you so. So desperately. . But lately I feel. Like you feel. And I see what you see. How Im missing you.
I only ask of God. He wont let me be indifferent to the suffering. That the very dried up death doesnt find me. Empty and without having given my everything.
And people tried to put us down. When iTunes bumped a post-cold war sound. My generation sat at the mecca of malls. Times Square, I'm there, Via com installs.
You know I never had time for the he say, she say. Cats talk greasy. I put 'em on the three way. Coupes keep coming, lookin like a relay. Don't catch it now, get it on the replay.