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Ive Mendes (Ive Mendes) · Ive Mendes [Bonus Tracks] (Ive Mendes) · Ive Mendes [Bonus Track] (Ive Mendes) · Ive Mendes [Bonus CD] (Ive Mendes) · Nikki Beach, Vol. 1: A Chill Out Session (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nikki Nack [Limited Edition] (tUnE-yArDs) · Nikki Beach: Koh Samui (Kings of Tomorrow) · Nikki (Nikki Yanofsky) · Nikki [Barnes & Noble Exclusive] (Nikki Yanofsky) · Nikki Beach: Luxury Music (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


to this shit like it was hard drugs
Nikki baby I love you but now I gotta go
Cause in the end what happens you already know
Probably wonder where I been at,
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man

I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they wonder why I never get high
Hey Nikki, you know everything
That there is to do
Here's a gun, take it home
Wait by the phone
We'll send someone over
To bring you what you need
Hey Nikki, you know everything
That there is to do
Here's a gun, take it home
Wait by the phone
We'll send someone over
To bring you what you need
Living good, I've been living good
Rolling through my hood, understood
Just a youngin in this bitch up to no good
In the whip, every day with Nikki
for the elevation of the toxic in my blood
Where my mind, don’t know now
But I know where it was
I need Nikki, where is Nikki
Baby girl please come
fucki' try to murda' ya
D's not out, so the coast is clear
But it's getting hard to sleep with this roach in my ear
Everybody got a nina. 
Everybody
a man
Then you came into my life and nothing else seemed real
I found the answer right here in my hands

Now I've got everything a man could ever need
hurts
I got the disease tinnitus
I'm speakin' like I've got Tourrette's
And everything hurts
And everything hurts
And everything hurts
I'm born
I'm
and time can never take away
I've got yesterday I've got yesterday to remember you by
I may not feel the softness of you lyin' here with me
I may not know
I've got myself
I don't need anyone
I'm staying home
No need to wait by the phone

I've got enough love
I've got enough of everything
I've got
Written by Warren Zevon 1993 Zevon Music BMI

I've got a bird that whistles
I've got a bird that sings
I've got a bird that . . . I've got a bird . .
inside
Half the time
I got my name in lights
The other half I'm by your side

It's a crazy life
But I'm just fine

I got everything I've always wanted
Even while I've got my word it goes on and on
On and on, it goes on and on
Seen my fortune and I lift my words and they are everything
Oh oh, they
Yeah!
Well, what a wonderful day. I want ya'll to know, oh now.
I've got a beautiful feelin'.
I got everything, everything's goin' my way.
livin'
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by
believe
That I've got everything I need
I walk by faith and not by what I see
I've got friends in high places
I've got someone I can call
I've got someone
livin'
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by
I have seen everything I had.
Slipping through my fingers.
I sit back and think about.
Everything I've lost.
I've got nothing to stand for.
I've
[Nikki D] Good morning, honey
[Busta Rhymes] Good morning, honey	
Ah! Awww! Ahhh! Ahhhhh!
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
[Nikki D] What's wrong?
[Busta Rhymes]
granted one by one
When I start to thinkin' it's all me
Well somethin' comes along and knocks me right back on my knees
And I've got

[Chorus]

I've
living
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
And I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a barstool
My new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by
she lays back down
An' that's alright by me
I've got everything I need
[Chorus: x2]
I hate it when it's too many niggas, not enough hoes
Too many rookies, not enough pros
The game got switched on some Ludacris shit
everything now 
You've got everything now 
And what a terrible mess I've made of my life 
Oh, what a mess I've made of my life 

No, I've never had a job