still love me The way I love you If you took your love away from me You know I would die Cause I'm not ready for goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
I would die {I would die} 'Cause I'm not ready for goodbye {Goodbye} Every breath that I take, every beat of my heart You know it's all for you I wanna
? Come kill me hater, murder with the AK Play our, play our C Town, all the way through T Town Northcoast keep goin' Ready for the Midwest invasion y'all
and show u we all love u and we're still very proud of all the things that you've done and all the things that you've seen all the times that you've won
the sheriff and the deputy too Paid off the feds now its all about my crew What you hoes wanna do One at a time or all at once I'll still roll through
and then attacked him He's screaming for his life, reaching for his wife Shot him in the back of the head and shanked him with a knife And that goes for
m not forgotten. DEMILLE Of course you're not. (He embraces her.) DEMILLE Goodbye, young fellow. We'll see what we can do. NORMA I'm not worried.
off without him You can blow the blues a kiss goodbye And put the sun back in the sky MISS FLANNERY and TYPISTS: For when he comes crawlin' MILLIE: I'm not fallin' ALL
no one can hear my silent cries [Bridge 6:] Goodbye Mama goodbye my love Goodbye to the rest of all The time is right for the last farewell Stop from
go The 13 that hit the car went through the passenger door [Chorus: Latoya Williams] Never can say goodbye Never can say goodbye to my friends [x4] [
bout a bitch's needs And bitch *****s try to invade our town I'mma lay them down Spray the K and get out [The Game] Say goodbye to the 6,4 Hello to
one can hear my silent cries [Bridge 6:] Goodbye Mama goodbye my love Goodbye to the rest of all The time is right for the last farewell Stop from cryin
me hater, murder with the ak. Play our, play our C Town, all the way through T Town. Northcoast keep goin. Ready for the Midwest invasion y'all niggas
murder 'em and rest in peace So goodbye. We're shutting it down And now we're prowling niggas from alleys Cloning our sound, we found your town Now is you ready for
Fever and Worm, the million dollar connection Uh you fucking with Presidential, Commission Music Group And most of all Ghetto Dreams baby, how you think about that one
This is for all the lost souls, there is hope Happiness is all I want but I am caught by misery And no one understands or even cares if I just live or
realest motherfuckers in the Rapgame Rap-A-Lot Mafia, you ain't ready for what we got for ya I make a motherfucker doctor ya See, it ain't all about records
Are you ready? ready for the takeover. just follow me i got the plan don't worry you're doing the right thing (so lets get it up) x4 i'm a pumped
