Say That you'll wait for me I'll come running back to you As fast as I can Say That you'll pray for me I'm lost in this world I'm calling out to you
say Yell or lie, don't even bother How low will a brother go for a dollar? Public Enemy broke a new rap age And now you rappers ain't got nothin to say
hear what you, what you've got to say I want to hear what you, what you've got to say Want to hear what you, what you've got to say I want to hear what
you to understand Little mistake Say you miss me Say you're sorry Be on my side Don't waste your pride Say you're sorry Little mistake Say you miss me Say
like Hannibal Lector's Where's the ketchup? Don't speak on it, shut ya trap I see ya whole crew yellow like mustard packs Ah woo, Doc in my own zone You say
strollin with the quotes Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar Allan Poe But since I'm a ne-gro, I flows like Maya Ange-lou No banja-lo was played, I
it's going down 2003, Do or Die, J.P., Twista still [Verse 1] Well, when I heard a knock at the door Must of been the girl that I met on the lo She real
mi combo Esto es king of kings papi You know Don Otra cosa King of kings Don Omar Este es Nelly el arma secreta Un Clasico A lo bolsillo Lo presente
he's a busta, niggaz with clusters Slippin' in shit, betta jack that nigga 'fore I jack his ass bitch Never was no love for the mark-ass, the lo pink (The lo
Everybody say ah, ah Yeah, its 50 cent and Lloyd Banks and Young Buck Yeah, and Joe G-Unit! everybody say (la la la la la la la la la la la la) rock
Everybody say Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up An' still hit them
[I/Hook:] I get crazy[x32] Nicki Minaj- I just came out of the mutherfuckin Old School Got my Mac notebook with the Pro tools Yahh Bitches ain't
is way no Start a rap career, that shit is way no Toy mic you play flow Don't ask 'em to say hoe, stay low ==== Stay low, don't ask 'em to say hoe Toy
against me though (Why not?) Why not? My music's all that I got But some time must be ingested for this to be manifested I know you know but I'm gon' say
it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it And that voice inside says im gonna be alright *j lo- Friends of mine say to me They say you got control
the weekend programmin' fat tracks at Camp Cristal Home on the range, rebel with a pen Writin' critically acclaimed scriptures that do you in Mista, Meth, Hot Nickels Say
alone and need nothin' to lean on Goin' for self with a long way to go So much to say but I still flow slow I come correct and I won't look back 'Cause
