(Instrumental) and actually 'part b' of the song this time around.
(bolin) (Instrumental) actually 'part b' of the song this time around.
: (Instrumental) and actually 'part b' of the song this time around.
: [a. Unjustifiable Existence] One two three four I don't wanna live no more Well I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give
need me a gasmask til all these vapors clear for hours, with all her powers just to see how your Range Rover feel, on the real, that's head over wheels [Chorus: G
plaza, proceed to wreck shop had the shorties starvin, Gotti finessed the dutchie unraveled the leaf, heave the gut like a phillie now we politicin, layin G
[Verse One: Twin Gambino] It's the B-I-G, T-W-I-N-S - and Queensbridge is where we rep For holding techs, mack nine, four pounds and shotties You don
) *two shots, eighteen shots, seven shots* Yeah yeah yeah, yeah nigga, yeah! Yeah! (gimme gimme gimme gimme) *two shots* Fucker! (What?) [Chorus: repeat 2X] (Yo it's the) G
[a. Unjustifiable Existence] One two three four I don't wanna live no more Well I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight
: (bolin) (Instrumental) actually 'part b' of the song this time around.
I need you by my side Deep river woman Lord I'm comin home to you Deep river woman Lord I know she's waiting Just anticipating all my love Deep river
at the same time tryin to stratigize how to get this paper more money more haters especially when your not the average bitch cause i'm a boss (yo thats deep
We in Cali though, but I am from New Orleans I can't lie, I lust for things Like an old-school black Old Cut supreme Or an iced-out G shock and a custom
[G. Dep] Yeah... Yeah, me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast off Yeah, yo Aiyyo, I take
get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta pen'll understand this shit Pop champagne like I won a championship (uhh, uhh) Chorus: sung by Notorious B.I.G. spoken