me friend A friend don't think about you when he's dreaming Or every single minute that he's breathing So why is this so hard to believe A friend wont
call me friend A friend don't think about you when he's dreaming Or every single minute that he's breathing So why is this so hard to believe A friend
the Prada, I got ya like I got ya From the first time I put you round my neck and locked ya It was then I knew everywhere I went you'd follow Soon I
that you told me you wanted to find another man Now I hear you cry every time we play Arizona Stand Now I'm standing here with 50 of my friends and a
again Look up you're in Cleveland again A solid line that never ends I've got stories that you'll never believe And I know it I wear, I wear it on my
down Well I've been in love and I've been in pain I'm a sinner and a saint And no matter, where I am or what I do It's you I appreciate My one friend
on Now I can go on and on but I refuse to cause I might lose you Let's cruise to the soulful sounds I'm tryin to make y'all get down And put some soul
to go Call your name two, three times in a row Such a funny thing for me to try to explain How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame 'Cause I know I
, I'm robbin' and killin' and stealin' Makin' a dope-dealin', that's what I do daily 'Cause Layzie gotta make a livin' And I don't give a damn I take
gon' make a switch dude Z-Ro the Crooked, I'll be damned if I be a snitch fool [Chorus] [Verse 3: Bun B] It's Bun B I go back-a like "Atlanta Black
front line I press Until in peace I may rest For battles I can't win With stripes I must defend Done been to the pen, behind friends And I still can'
Van Axel I shake phoneys man, you can't get next to The genuine article I go I do not sing though I sling though, if anything I bling yo A star like Ringo, roll like Crazy bring ya whole set Jay-Z
friend Ya sista, you know I love her I would never hurt her never leave her Ya sista, you know I love her I would never hurt her, never leave her Ya sista, you know I
Majesty Just happened to be a pimp with a tragedy She wanted, us to end, 'cause I fucked with friends She gave me one more chance and I fucked her again I
my blood, but I`ma make it rain I'm too rich for dolla bills, I consider that as change 25's on my range, I know that that`s a odd number The way
qu?¦ bueno, qu?¦ bueno... Bueno, a lo que estamos hablando, van a ser 50000 (cincuenta mil) bolas... 25 (veinticinco) ahora y 25 despu?¦s... Y a que usted
reconize a G, I should be lookin familiar, (Curren$y Verse 1) And I'm livin like a balla Loc, I'm having money and blowing hella chronic smoke, did we just become best friends