If the world would end today All the dreams we had would all just drift away You know there's nothing more to say If the world would end would our love slip away I never knew the way that you looked at me Would ever mean so much to me In my heart I found

Detomaso a ride away I read your letter, it said between the lines You're visitin' Mexico for an indefinite amount of time Your love for burritos has now begun to cool You need this drivin' fool to Detomaso the night away Roll Mr. Night, you know what

"I love it when you call me big pop-pa" "I love it when you call me big poppa" To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummies If you got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should

So tell me, why do I keep holding on? Oh, why do I keep staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? Then tell me why can't I just can't let go? Somebody knows, then tell me She said she loved me, all night long I couldn't help but let her string my heart

Girl say ooh ooh ooh I like ooh ooh ooh I like I'd like to take the time To love your body, rub your body, kiss and hug your body So I'm gun take the time to love your body, rub your body, kiss and hug your body Baby don't you know I'm here to get my

Love gun, (love gun), love gun Love gun, (love gun) No place for hidin' baby, no place to run You pull the trigger of my I really love you baby, I love what you've got Let's get together, we can get hot No more tomorrow, baby time is today Girl, I can

I still miss someone And I still miss someone I see them everywhere I miss those arms that held me When all the love was there I wonder if she's sorry For leavin' what we'd begun There's someone for me somewhere At my door the leaves are falling

(To stay true!!!) To all my niggas So we, mash di place, run di place, bun di place, dun di place Anyone in the place tonight you don't wanna be a witness then walk away (Akon!!!) Cause I'm a soldier that love to fight and anyone in my path will die

Yes I'm your blessing ma Mama I know I know Sometimes I act crazy but I'm still your baby The projects made me like this you can't blame me Mama I'm still your baby but the streets corrupt me I'm sorry I fell in love with guns, I fell in love with

Uh, uh, uh, uh I just bought me a handgun and that shit came with the drum Do a nigga fast like And-1, I need a bag then and some I hop out the tub, my feet land on Gucci rug Eat it up, then slide in her, make her tell me who she love Stay laced up I mix