You see me when no one's around Frustration shows my patience It seems I'll never get this right To get to know you better To love you more than myself
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shit, you better watch how you be walking Coming through so that you all can really see Rhyme after me, bring you back to reality Ha, check your self
Girls on the strap and you know that You know the guys will stop wildin' if you stop that crap But you can't, you want money so bad You'll jock anything
I love you And you love me too We were meant to be 'cause shorty You love me And I love you too And I promise I'll be true to you [Verse 4 - 50 Cent]
) Talking, talking the... you know what I mean (yo, niggas can't front on the uptown nigga) Yo, you know how, you know you know you know the deal, you know
' a tad bit better than you? And brutality is all that you crackers can do And mark me up for resistin' yo ass When in reality officer friendly kicked my ass, damn You
Maybe Maybe I'm not exactly what you want me to be Maybe you need not worry 'bout me, baby Maybe I'm not exactly what you want me to be Maybe you need
the bad Reflect on everything we missed Cause you know we'll never get it back [Big Sean - Verse 2] Are you willing to give up what you love, for who you
I ain?t trippin? I?m like Al Long-hair suckers I know you?re fine, bitch but you got no cash You need to get a job but you're lazy-ass Quit tryin' to
We didn't know how to read, we didn't know how to write All we did was sing all day and all night Then when they let us start learning, you all lose
in da hood No vaseline, just a rope and a chair and gasoline! Lench Mob is a friend of mine But you talk about them niggaz from behind You know what
I love you and you love me too we were meant to be cause shorty you love me and I love you too and I promise I'll be true to you [50 Cent] Go shorty,
disrespect, get the taste of a neck brace I got your ass on target You got beef? You better save it for the motherfucking meat market Rhymes choke you
You know, Slick, why do he wanna come crib Acting like he know how the brothers live? We have to let 'em know We have to let 'em know Heeeeere we go
this motherfucker You know that, you know that The night time is a different time to flow You gotta know the rules or they'll let you know Your heart
You know them heavyweights, you know, what I?m sayin? That Ganja K, you know, what I?m sayin? That dolla holla comin? with that Watts up, you know, what
You get wrapped up in it like a mummy Next thing you know you're in your hefa's purse stealing the money And you got it so bad, if you ain't got it you
