's a knock on the door Well, now, who could that be? I say, "Who is it?" No answer "Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO IS IT!?" They're not sayin'
piece is that nigga decide to rest. I'm leavin' you grievin', believin' in pimpin'. The shit that I got is the shit that I'm given. Constantly livin' that life
ya facin' a life sentence For death, you do it by yo Goddamn self How the fuck is you gon' stop a train You set your fires on your forest to burn it
some shit about some blacks Nigga, this been your ass back Come see the real deal Stay in the fields nigga These niggas will kill This ain't no cap-gun shots, nigga This
like Pain She called me sometimes just to ask is it her thing Ever since I ran up in shawty she ain't been the same Even though I'm not your man, you're not
hott) [Chorus:] This girl is on fire (She's hot hott) She's on fire (She's hot hott) She is burning up the club now Stop, Drop n roll This girl is on
that Hennesey. Tired of the enemy, runnin to your crib, Slumped you in your fireplace, and have smoke comin outta your chimney. I could see straight through your plots and your
's owed out Puttin' on a show until everything is sold out Man, I'm chillin' wit' Jays, 'Ye's, and Common Senses It's crazy when legends are peers and your
to me You want me in your needle Squirt me in your vein, maintain on the couch I excite your brain till I'm out of your system Be digger not a nigger
things Like laughing on a train Or falling in love again Television, magazines They tell you how to live your life But not how to use your brain It
golden generator Sweet talk but don't intimidate her Can't stop the gods from engineering Feel no need for any interfering Your image in the dictionary This life is
? That's when you changing lanes Here we change your lane, we'll gain a sprain change the game And not naming names but 'caine fames like Damon Wayans Connect for life is
you changing lanes Here we change your lane, we'll gain a sprain Change the game And not namin' names But 'caine fames like Damon Wayans Connect for life is
own and, When it's time to die you'll be all alone so open up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone and start takin care of your own, nigga, Everybody
Doesn't matter who you are 'Cause if the train is late, you gotta wait Got your private plane, sit in the rain All of us are in this together So let
one now and drive the other one later Shit, it's the new Fresh Prince and all I'm missing is Jada I got a hard drive, all I'm missing is data Please give
Respect, better gimme dat Yo! See what I'm sayin'? Ain't no stoppin' me This was God's plan, this is what I am This is who Armageaddon is, n every sense
in "Training Day" Not knowin she with a clique, that's aimin at your face Soon as they get word, hope your friends don't desert And valet got your Benz