soul lead the way 'Cause I'm that enemy that you can't see But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me Playa, my
Yeah, we want it like that, you know what I bring Yeah, yeah, yeah See what you niggas do to me, I do to you And if I'm who you came to see, then do
you love me, why don't you show it? If you need me, why don't you show it? I've been givin' you my all, givin' you my I've been givin' you my all, my
asked him, "What you want nigga?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You gonna cry like a bitch
you why there's no love, simply you're not cool enough For what we had between us, don't you know you lost my trust People ask me where you've been (
You can't say shit about this! Huh? You just gotta keep your fuckin mouth shut!! [P. Diddy talking] You need to stop doin me, and do you - you feel me
coat, took it off, beach clothes Get naked, right this second Girl you ain't nothing but a bird, just peck it Watch full of carrots with a pocket full of lettuce While you
't let go If only it could be easy Love, why can't it be easy Why can't it be easy Easy like when you shot me Oh, why don't you fight for me I'm losing
you Wiki "Willy" you get super O.G. Honeys always rush me 'cause I'm fly, fly, fly Dummies, they can't touch me 'cause I'm floating sky high I stay niggerrific, you
, why not? That's a start They could push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga And if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first
'll definitely die for you Look him deep in his eyes, let him know you're there Show him that you really care Trust me, you move with time Through the darkened halls of his mind You
And all of you out there know what I'm talkin' 'bout If you claim you're down then never sell-out Never sell out, youknowhatI'msayin'? You gotta stay down for yours You
door And when you trust your television What you get is what you got ?Cause when they own the information Oh, they can bend it all they want That's why
clear I am a problem girl, I have a habit old If I got silver, I'd pine for shiny gold And you're no better, wishing on all Stars for things you know you
You like that You a king baby, Imma treat you like that Yeah, I hear you talking like you on the right track After I see my P.O. Imma hit you right back
fuckin' gain You just said you just wanted some dick before I stuck it in I wouldn't have been such a prick to you Fuckin' men, you say you don't trust 'em Why
that money come, and i'ma have to handle them Man I don't trust none of them, why they bringin' and come with them, Why they come in a cop, f-ck around