away I can smell deception in your every word Maybe, I'm dreaming and my vision is blurred Something inside You I see pictures of children I speak Your every word
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OH!) I said the word is back (UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Uh oh, you heard of that (UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) I said the word is back (UH OH! UH OH! UH OH!) Uh
any beef, I come runnin' like Mertz, uh Word up, eagle street I'm throwin' my curve up We take your ice cream and turn you into sherbert I got flow, I
the queen Go back to the motherland Have your mama hold your hand If you eat your eggs with runny beans Save all that cryin? for the queen Judgin? your behavior And your
I'm broke, then I'm brakin open the place where you layin, You know, same she every nigga done in his life, I livin this why (? ? ), speak long (? ? ), what I blow when I
words that I speak tonight, Ill be with you till we see the light, in these words that I speak today, I will follow you come lead the way I promise I
was Forty to love and I wanna serve That body like Serena's with less curves But actions speak louder than words And you gettin' your money, mami every
bitch, I'm a lover I'm a child, I'm a mother I'm a sinner, I'm a saint I do not feel ashamed I'm your hell, I'm your dream I'm nothing in between You
the boy I'm going to war Came in the door and everybody on the floor A whole string of jobs like we are on tour Every night on the score coming to your
i'm broke, then i'm brakin open the place where you layin, you know, same shit every nigga done in his life, I livin this why (??), speak long (??), what I blow when I
thighs I said, "Baby what's up but I'm different though" She said, "Yeah, I know, I've heard it before" I said "Yeah I am, I'm tellin' the truth, I'
I gotcha, won't let you go for nuttin', I promise Praises due to Elijah Muhammad, peace be unto Farad Muhammad Words of Minister Farrakhan Been true, be loyal, know your
I'm big poppa fuck your girl and I'll drop her Cause she be working on my nerves And yo I got more gang than the bitch got curves I'm like gambino, the
July I wish I may, I wish I might be next to you every night No phone, no sir, don't wanna be disturbed Just me, just her, speak without using words,
eyes slide over you. Legs that curve the same as hers could run as quickly too. My lazy tongue lies low and ready. It cannot seem to speak its words. I
any beef I come running like Mertz, uh Word up, eagle street I'm throwing my curve up We take your ice cream and turn you into sherbert I got flow I'm
