you I don't know who cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think I know 'cause you know how my squad do [verse1 - 50 Cent] Nowadays niggaz snitchin' so much
winters mean brimstone i set sail for Euphrates All I can say is it's a god damned shame Just to feel the pain of summer's loss i'd love to have new years
my middle finger could speak then I say the same man I stay my name....call me legacy bitch Mr. Sweetheart AKA let me see tits doing too much like a
don't stop Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop 1, 2, Common Sense is gonna drop I met this girl, when I was ten years old And what I loved most, she had so much
cash rules everything around me, so what I gotta do to be as lavish as you? I don't roll with no crews that do the same ol' same's so I travel the seventh
popping here The game is wild, few gonna drop this year Some of y'all not this year, the rest of y'all getting dropped this year I'm hearing that the
this is life Got the Phantom in front of the building, Trinity Ave Ten years been legit, they still figure me bad As a young, it was too much to cope
streets since we came up So, blame us for bringin' you the game plus Much bass, now the name is just Dangerous So, here we go, it's time for some new
Just havin fun with the bitch, as she sprung on my dick Guess I'll pull it out and just cum on the bitch And from New Year's Day to New Year's Eve And
$hort" known everywhere Had a life long dream to be a player Way too cold at a younger age It was everyday, just make that page Still playing the same
die with a pipe in their mouths Old school buddies not doing it right Every day it's the same And it's the same every night I wouldn't shoot you bro
new rolls ?Enough,? said, but my rap won?t end It?s on a one way trip to San Quentin Like you my friend, ain?t nothing new You want to grind that boat
'll say it again Life is too short, too short Life is too short, too short Life is to some people is unbearable Committin' suicide and that's terrible Was it much too much
VERSE 1 ] Now.. I come from the Oakland town Task force roll and rock, cold cracked down Young brothers my age making dollars so long Drive a brand new
How many rhymes does it take to reach from here to New York [$hort] From here to New York Everybody's talking about sir Too $hort And its all night
, 'cause ain't nuthin nice, ya gotta pay the price, ya know them dudes, walkin in them same shoes, it's brand new to you, but the game is used,
re making Feedback, wrong key, a lack of dignity So don't think we don't know we're Fuckin' losers Washed up old men The years we'd play the same four