I just wanna be free in this way Just wanna be free in my world Vivere per libertà Vivere nella libertà Tu sais qu’il y a un bateau qui mène au pays des rêves Là-bas où il fait chaud, où le ciel n’a pas son pareil Tu sais qu’au bout de cette terre, oui,

She was his rock and his best friend They'll be reunited in heaven 'Cause he's dying to see her again She was his reason for living Imagine her Standing there Young again Long brown hair As he crosses over

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I want Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I need Now shake that thing Girl shake that thing

What's Your Name Fool? First they gotta come bless me I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris' I would still get cut and would still catch a fade H-A-V, H get piecy with your hoes It's The Unit man Nobody do it like we do it you nahimsayin'? Straight G's

In the blackness of the night I seem to wander endlessly With a hope burning out deep inside I'm a fugitive, community has driven me out For this bad, bad world I'm beginning to doubt I'm alone and there is no one by my side I see a shadow passing by

Put your hands in the air One more time If you hear me out there I've been looking for you day and night Shine a light in the dark Let me see where you are 'Cause I'm not gonna leave you behind If I told you that you're not alone And I show you this is

What is wrong with me? What do I think? I think Invasion of our piracy Afterbirth of a nation Starved without your skeleton key I love you for what I am not I did not want what I have got Blanket acne'd with cigarette burns Use just once and destroy

You said 'hello', I loved you so, I want you to know, I had to let go, I'm falling in love again. I just gotta believe there's something better. I just gotta believe there's something more than you and me. I've just gotta believe, I've just gotta

(T.O.S.) Terminate on sight You don't have very many options You can, get with the program, or you die You see the muh'fuckers who get it right (T.O.S.) Night or daylight It's hammertime, got your nine, I got mine

Whoa! Yeah! Ahh! (Motherfuckers think they know us) G-g-g-g Guess who's back? D-Twizze!, O-Twizzie! Doc-Twizzie!, Shady-Twizzie!, slash Aftermath! Fifty cent!, G Unit!, Here we go!, Free Yayo! Motherfucker!, Benzino!, They don't know we finna' blow!