your bills, he feel like he bought you Talkin to a friend, about what love is Her man didn't love her, 'cause he didn't love his Hugged her from afar
cocaine, it?s sod money, game like the shit is the same, i spit fire flames when i get to the track, you nigger is bitches, is bitches that?s a matter
Town boogy Now the girls really love me V.I.C. to Vic Yeah, They both got silly Lil' Twist, I get silly I?m the king of the city Young Money, Young
RVG shit It's Young Lloyd R Kelly and Young Jeezy Lay your hand on my pillow Hand on my pillow Lay your hand on my pillow Hand on my pillow Lay your
12 play RVG shit It's Young Lloyd R Kelly and Young Jeezy Lay your hand on my pillow Hand on my pillow Lay your hand on my pillow Hand on my pillow Lay your
hustler of the century S-s-see me in your dreams I'm the boss of all bosses, k-k-king of all kings I'm your favorite rapper's idol, I been had the title
it remove your earpluggin i never stutter unt-til now brother my city will now love me if anyone be found clubbin thats time for those a hundred young
truth is Jae Milz. Brown skin but I'm black in the booth. And for the green or that white, you'll see red. Mushroom bullets hit your body then they spread. Then your
face mad, team gritty Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty Well, if you run wit your niggas, then I walk with my killas Mo you will never
King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? Yeah, man I'm like woh Kimosabe Your body is
another digit This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire Over town, they'll bust ya head 'cuz it won't slide Brown sub will wet your ass like a
Life is a blessing, But it feels like a curse when it's ending. When you lose the one you love We never question what god's plan is. Feels like your
know how fast you were going? Nah not at all man You must have been going pretty damn fast Because my radar is over there smoking buddy Keep your hands
down with Cowboy, you will rock the show With King Lou, Tommy Gun and huh! Scorpio Kami-Kazi, Clayton Savage and Easy Mike And going down in the books is the king
up and left them just the phlegm Is that the King of the trill go tell em yes ita??s him And his testosterone is up whoa??s got the oestrogen I like your
cash up and left them just the phlegm Is that the King of the trill go tell em yes it's him And his testosterone is up who's got the oestrogen I like your
some love Now when the thug's in the club and he come to spend some dubs Show that nigga some love, show that nigga some love And for the ones in the
go relocate. Finish off the dimes, Big slabs of crack, writin my gangstaz will. Bury me at the plate in Bronze Bomber's Field. Give my young guards the