Yeah, yeah, yeah, ride on. Yeah. Ride on, ride on. Ride on, ride on. Listen to me now. . So you think it ain't right the way I give mine. And what you describe well let me tell you like this.
Yea yea yea. This is a story, a man in day get on tragedy. About the other side of the game. She backfired, to whom. Sometime is just the way too happy.
Tired of the hustle, tired of the noise. I'm tired of my woman. And I'm tired of my boys. . Tired of the city, all the damn traffic. 'Cos I'm tired 'cos what I'm lacking.
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses. Sit back and live life high with the best of shit. With a fist full of ice in my president. And a pocket full of debbies that you can't imagine.
Big Tray Deee up in here. Layin' fools down wit the homie T Q. I gots to do this for my bread and meat. This the only way I know how to eat. Fools don't know I'm steady on the come up.
Written by t. quaites & w. griffin. . The game what you make of. It is what you can take from it. Understand. Whatever your hustling is. Get it on my nigger.
[intro]. (yeah, this is for my...). This one right here goes out to my favorite girl. Me? I call her liteskinfreckleface. Yes indeed, love her to death (my my my).
Mmm. Yeah, this is for mother. This one right here goes out to my favorite girl. Me? I call her Lite-skinned freckle face. (I love my mama). Yes indeed, love her to death (my mama).
Listen. (Lend me your ear ). Listen. (Won't you listen, listen?). Listen. (That's right). Listen. . My granddaddy was a hustla. On the dirt road, him and his brother.
What up!. It's your boy TQ still keeping it gangsta round the world. With my girl Sarah. Brand new diva, Westside. Put your hands together. Were coming on a whole new level.
[Baby]. ey. you know. t-keezy. it's your boy bird beezy baby. you know. we're gonna take this one straight to the clubs. up in the club. looking for a player girl.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Alright, alright. Won't you take a listen?. Take a listen baby. . Listen, oh right. You might learn something, come on. Won't you take a listen?.
Seven, eleven, six and four. They all score. . Yea mutha fuckin' Jazze Pha. Got me in line at one, twelve. All high and shit huh. Thinkin' about what if the world was mine?.
ano hi kitsuku atatte komaraseta ne. ashita wa kitto kyou yori tsuyoi egao, atsui hitomi. dare yori mo sou tsuyogatte ita anata dake ni. dakedo ima honto no kimochi wa koko ni shika nai kara.
(Too Short). Hahaha what?. Hey, you know what?. I'm bout to tell you some shit,. That's called Fuck You. And that's real. You aint gonna like it. But...Shit...Fuck it.
I Got To Go. . 12:30 in the morning on a one-ten. New black Benz new girlfriend. Celebrating cause the boy done did it. Hit the biggest lick in L.A. history.
Last week in Atlanta. I met her at the Freaknik. In a black truck. With a short haircut. And a gang of her homies. And she was on me 'cuz she said she liked cali men.
featuring Ja Rule. . [Ja Rule]. Yo, yo, Ja Rule, TQ, BABY. You ain't gotta sneak and creep. Around no more. You was my freakiest whore. Now you be dealing with broads.
F/ vandalz. . [tq - intro]. Kb, vandalz (yeah yeah yeah). 'bout mine. Y'all know how we do it. Yeah ('bout mine). This is for them soldiers (keep it goin').