know Yeah you know, yeah you know Yeah you know, you know, you know Girl, we rock and we roll And you stop and we go, we go, we go So fly, why would
In L.A. We play the wall I wanna dance I can't do it I can't dance I'm too Jewish... I can't dance (x4) Me and sky blue at the spot there was
either him or you yaa??ll ain't so important that my words are meant for you when did everybody become so sensual caught up in the he say, she say blog sites, him
worth it, that's why Im right here begging u please don't go, It aint worth bein alone, it aint worth killin a home, it aint worth it, that's why Im
the garter bags I let him know we bout that cake straight up the gate uh We independent women, some mistake us for whores I'm sayin', why spend mine
talk to me?) (You better put her on the phone) You know what you said to her last night Oh you forgot? It wasn't right That's why she's leaving (Why
and the garter bags I let him know we bout that cake straight up the gate uh We independent women, some mistake us for whores I'm sayin', why spend mine
the garter bags I let him know we bout that cake straight up the gate uh We independent women, some mistake us for whores I'm sayin', why spend mine when
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I? Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all
You said he was a friend to you He was someone that you could talk to But for me it wasn't hard to see That you were spending more time with him than
stray he's only just a friend jesus loves me i can say he watches me both night and day he show's his love in many ways and to him this is why
! [Chorus] (X2) [Verse 4: Krayzie Bone] I ain't got nothin' to say to a hater, As soon as he run up I give him a 'Pow!', Put him in the pound with
drip I pray, like a self diplp Souljah Boy from makin' niggaz. Won't grab ??????????, take it from here to Towhee. B.G. Knocc Out-Verse 4 That's why
Roll over, then pull it, got my bullet in my fo fo Gotta stand, it's turnin' to a jungle Comin' out a 4-door Benz and I spend a lot for show No, no,
Nigga don't you hate on me, why don't you go and get you some (Don't hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me, why don't you go and get you
rewinds, you didn't even make any strides Murder all around the whole world, it's nauseatin Everybody's hatin everybody, overrated Why everybody actin
I don't really think he really, I don't think he know! Hit him with the crossbow monto-mental little lost soul I been on so!!!!! [Hook] [Verse 4: Wish
up with the C4, backdoor Nigga, let Stack go I'ma attack with rap and show the crooked ass law no love Better let dogs loose, got him, hold him up And