breath away I'm so emotionally loved-up I'm dreaming night and day It may not be for an eternity I guess that's just love's way Remember so well the
Just dickin'em down like a gigolo So you gotta peep game from a nigga though I'm too young to get sprung so don't trip, tell'em (Ain't no love, bitch)
step back this is a jack Nigga make a move an' that ass will get jacked Because I'm loaded, I'm loaded off the dank-quid An' Jackie you will get me high
swore I'd fall Be another brick in the wall Another life Full of love That lost That's silly This Philly Y'all really ain't stoppin The boy with the pen Like Willie
Unbelievable how we popping ya Them state street boys will get ya Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya Them West side guys will get
from a long line of playas that ain't scared of NAR' ONE OF Y'ALL MOTHERFUCKERS!! I see these niggas wanna see me catch a case and get struck out But
ground A pardon I was granted, my sinful soul set free No more to fear the angry waves upon life's stormy sea Forgiven by the love of God, a love that will
a long line of playas That ain't scared of nar' one of y'all, motherfuckers I see these niggas wanna see me catch a case and get struck out But I'm laughin
came through for you Word son, the love is real Did you ever lose a nigga you love? Then ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs? Or will you be forgiven
love One love, one love, one love, one love One love, one love, one love, one love One love, one love, one love, one love One love, one love, one love, one love
madness Will you get better (Will you get better) And then will you leave us (Will you leave us) How you mixed with the darkness At such a young age (
day they will honor his name. It's a rallying cry that will reach every ear! In the death of Lamarque we will kindle the flame They will see that the
lake with ya Smells like candy, felt like family, For every girl that ever helped me in the back seat used to vision being love struck with them Till
make my moves on Miss Lane, she called me young boy Told her not to dis me, I just wants to be your love toy ?You, young boy, my love toy, I doubt that
are going to die, Mr. Ivan Skavinsky Skivar." Quoth Ivan, "My friend, your remarks, in the end, Will avail you but little, I fear, For you ne'er will
Yeah, F A B O L O U S C'mon, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, yeah, c'mon (If I take you home, will you still be my thug baby?) You gotta love the way this playa
