i just died in your arms
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Weezy F not your Bird Baby
VRP's, SB's, matchin' shirt, maybe
White T, Neck V, glasses are Versace
Married to the mob, but I'm a bachelor baby
Love is in the air, I put on a Gas Mask
I rather be headfirst than the ass last
I'm a Gorilla, call me Sasquatch
And I keep my army with me like M.A.S.H
Light up the purp, pass it like Steve Nash
Bitch I'm so hot I give yo ass a heat rash
Young Money boy, I'm on '03 cash
Such a CEO, like my homie D-Dash
Gas, we mash like Pac and the outlaws
And we stand-up, and try not to down-fall
Tryin' to reach my goal, like a round-ball
Freddy'll do anything for the crown y'all
I keep on looking for something I can't get
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine
Dapper Don, Cap' of Queens, mixed in with Cashis creams
Started off with half a dream, developed into what you see
Telling ain't my cup of tea, can't tell I'ma fucking G?
I'm all automatic when I'm at it, start static and you splattered
Shit shattered, I'ma walking bitch magnet
Spit it how I live it, live it always to the limit, limit
And I'm always on my pivot for my digits you dig it?
Me I'm from the street, street
We ain't nothing sweet, sweet
The home of the homies
There's a body every week, week
Now I don't hear the sirens
But they probably gonna creep, creep
Plotting to pull me over
Plant the- in my jeep
So I'll be skipping cities, seven states in a week
For the wolves follow rules
Don't get moved by the two's blood'll ooze on your shoes
Wait, control your hate, you ain't ridin' in them sixes
Cause you spendin' all your on them bitches
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
They think they crazy
But they ain't crazy, let's face it
Shit basically they just playin' sick
They ain't shit they ain't sayin' shit
Spray em, 50
A to K get in the way
I bring Dre and them wit' me
And turn this day into fuckin' mayhem
You stayin' wit me
Don't let me lose you
I'm not tryin' to confuse you
When I let loose wit this uzi
And just shoot through you Isuzu
You get the message
Am I gettin' through to you
You know what's comin'
You motherfuckers don't even know, do you?
Take some BIG and some PAC
And you mix them up in a pot
Sprinkle a little Big L on top
What the fuck do you got?
You got the realest and illest killers
Tied up in a knot
The Juggernauts of this rap shit
Like it or not
It's like a fight to the top
Just to see who die for the spot
You put your life in this
Nothin' like surviving a shot
Y'all know what time it is
Soon as 50 signs on this dot
Shit what you know about death threats
'Cause I get a lot
Shady Records was eighty seconds
Away from the towers
Them cowards fucked with the wrong building
They meant to hit ours
Better evacuate all children
It's Nuclear showers there's nothin' spookier
You're now about to witness the power
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight