now no Don't take this love away now Don't take this love (Don't take this love) now no my love In my heart, in my heart (in my heart) In my heart it
love) now no Don't take this love away now Don't take this love (Don't take this love) now no my love In my heart, in my heart (in my heart) In my heart
say, iYiYi Missing you, missing you Oh baby, whenever I'm gone I'm wishing I was back home I can feel your heart when we're apart Girl, I'm on my way
new gun, do you know how to use one? Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used one while I'm in the Limited, cruisin You ain't really got a crew son
Let's just put it to the side I can feel your heart beating, I can hear you breathing Look into your eyes, trying to see into your mind See into your soul, no limits
spoken Open up my eyes, so there's no limit in them skies 'When Ready To Die' was a sick part of my life Palmin' that forty-five, plottin' to pop my
End of story, gotta watch my back myself Or else they'll find my body layin' on a coroner shelf It's the lane The fast lane, half heart, half money
my weapon I might hit L.A rappin Last of the heat and start cars still beatin Im on the west side geekin This is the turf that I stick my cleats in [CHORUS] Lets hear
, This guy like a chemist, Tell haters go bankrupt and get out of my business, Yeah I shut down shops,.. Haters get off my balls, ladies get on my jock
am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure
, my love is deep, my pain shows My hearts on a sleevea Nigga that they gave they soul and hearts to mistreat you Nigga told, they breakin' my heart
dream I think I heard noise Jumped out of bed and It's the no limit boys I ran to the window creak, creak Bright red shinin' the new Humvee Snow in the
take me under, I don't know Imagine smokin' weed in the streets without cops harassin' Imagine goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle cruisin' blue behind my
, I find myself speechless, This feeling of completeness is so strong, And I was convinced that my heart had reached it's limit, Untill you created this new
down at rap a lot My phone tapped, the feds on my tail Got me paying luxury taxes on everythin' I build True to the ghetto that?s my life You see that
it's Staten Island New York the forgotten borough Home of the wallaby champ, we stay thorough Since the days of snatchin' Lee patches Stitching my name in my Kangols so my
