slowly drifting away from me No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Penitentiary chances, the devil dances And eventually answers to the call
Yeah, see it's that It's that 'Blueprint 3' shit, right here It's that 'TM 103' shit, right here You ready? You ready, Hov? Let's go! Hands up! Allow
, gotta get it I am Magnolia official, I played the Ave for years They talkin' 'bout me like when Shaq went to the Cavaliers I keep the wit me, just call
than ever, we'll get together You can tell as soon as I approach her When you feelin' uptight, get it right Don't fight, lighten up like Sammy Sosa Women call
your boots and your socks off baby News flash ya boyfriend a knock off baby Ok, Real shit he can get knocked off baby I'm like a champagne top I'm ready
darling, don't you ever grow up, don't you ever grow up Just stay this little Oh, darling, don't you ever grow up, don't you ever grow up It could stay
I'm ready, what's happening? Gone for surgery, but now I'm back again I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfucking scratch and win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothing ever
one i love, Jadakiss: uh huh The only man i know that i can trust, Jadakiss: yup And if I ever should need u, I know you'd come, Jadakiss: yea Ready to
be my firecracker My tongue finna spark you up Get ready for blast off Waterfall's gon' splash off You might lose around 4 or 5 pounds So get ready
Look, if you had, one shot, or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted, one moment Would you capture it? Or just let it slip, yo His palms
Sip from the star, sun and the moon In this life of police chases, street sweepers and coppers ***** ** kids with no conscience, leavin' victims with doctors If you really think you ready
You think you know but you have no idea (Hope you're ready) You say you a gangsta, keep saying you a gangsta Really think you a gangsta, don't you? Think
I'm tired of this shit I'm tired of these silly ass games I can't even look at you no more And I don't think you'll ever understand Until you get a dose
thought I was am i? Heh.. I'm the American dream! I'm the definition of white trash balling, I'm right back on 'em, with the (*scratches*) I can't call
Yes, it's so crazy right now Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee It's ya boy, Young You ready? Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no
Don?t touch Don?t look Don?t think Best of luck She tried as hard as she could But he knew it wasn't good enough And wouldn't ever be so she had to start
La Casa de Calaboose He was tried, he was found And readied for the noose But the break he would make It didn't turn out so well And the hombre called
up soldiaz ready and I told ya We walk before we go roll and nigga we ride all of y'all Y'all my dogs if you call if you fall you can bet on that Nigga