My story, my everything My life, my heart My story, my everything To all of you is all of me My story, my everything My life, my heart, my story The
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smokin' lethal warriors We're warriors, we're warriors, we're warriors Eternal your thugs Here I come, tellin' 'em soldier stories Been daily collectin' my
harder Harder my niggaz stories in order See, it was hard for me momma My mother dropped in the water My sister was damn fast Heather was right behind ya Cassie, that's my
a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends Til the law ends, flossin' Rollin' in my
thuggin' in heaven eternally Everyday tha world goes round and round I see it'z a small world after all, 'cause I can go meet 'an agree With my fanz, smoke a lil' weed and have a lil
is Juve, the great At fifteen I carried a lot of weight on my back Me and my brother infact, I kept my money intact I mad my real power moves soon as
Ciara: My Goodies Feat Petey Pablo Lyrics [Ciara] My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies! [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation
My goodies, my goodies, my goodies Not my goodies! I got a sick reputation for handlin' broads All I need is me a few seconds or more And in my rap,
[Ciara] My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies! [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation for handlin broads All I need is me a few seconds
"Goodies" [Ciara] My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies! [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation for handlin broads All I need is
buddy car, back to the bar For another round of drinks with a pla-ti-num star I'm gettin conceded, a lil bit, the game owe me I've been humble since my
in your group I don't even know his name, but he can shovel my snow You, BITCH, let's face it I gave it to y'all My lil' sister got six puppies that's
pum-pum pumpin' My niggaz flip birds, yo' niggaz flip burgers My niggaz got work, yo' niggaz just workers My niggaz we get heard, yo' niggaz is unheard of My
Don't change subjects and claim you love 'Fest When every other day I don't know who you gon' fuck next I'm thinkin' you my girl, my lady, my boo Tell
If it's out of my hands, I'll let time prevail Listen up I got a story to tell Listen up I got a story to tell Shit, niggas motherfuckin' die for this
the muthafuckin house Geah And like my nigga e-40 say: We got a colloseum of muthafuckas in here Tha eihthype thugs C.m.w. N.o.t.r. Lil hawk & bird Da
