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(Brent Bourgeois/Michael W.Smith)
Here I go,restless heart
Another lovely misadventure in the dark
All my friends who knew me when
Tell me not
would give it all away for you
Everything for you

From: Flowers For The Gathering

by Chris McCarter & Michael Carrodus & Dino Molinaro
I'm the best one for you 

I put away one day this week it was just for you and me 
There was nothing much to fight about as far as I could see 
Do
Oh…….

W: Come on baby, I need little more
M: Baby what you want

W: Ah baby, give me pretty loving
M: Baby what ya need

W: Oh baby I need a lot
By george hawkins and michael mcdonald

I try to see you clearly
But I just turn the other cheek
Though I love you dearly
I'm only losin' sleep
What
Oh…….

W: Come on baby, I need little more
M: Baby what you want

W: Ah baby, give me pretty loving
M: Baby what ya need

W: Oh baby I need a lot
love you, how I love !
My dear ol' Swanee
I'd give the world to be
Among the folks in
D-I-X-I-E-ven no[w]My mammy's 
Waiting for me
Praying for me
love you, how I love !
My dear ol' Swanee
I'd give the world to be
Among the folks in
D-I-X-I-E-ven no[w]My mammy's 
Waiting for me
Praying for me
you, how I love!
My dear ol' Swanee
I'd give the world to be
Among the folks in
D-I-X-I-E-ven no[w]My mammy's 
Waiting for me
Praying for me
Down
The Shocker right after the Grammies
And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Miami
Run up on Timberland and Missy w/the pound
Like you gimme the cash and you put
I'm in a jungle
Lions, tigers and gorillas and shit nigga
It's a lot of monkey ass niggas out here too
How to hustle nigga
Rules, laws, strategy

10
the chain to your brain
Will turn that BIG NIGGA to a fucking stain
That pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon die by it cause
Washed the dishes, and put them away

I have told you a story
And tucked you in tight
At the end of your knockabout day
As the moon sets its sail
It's on now
Feel threatened by this
T-Squad
T.S.
Takin shit
[ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]
We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this
of growin 
Express Yourself, was said by N.W.A. 
So stop givin trouble a play 
Because those who chose to oppose never rose they all froze 
At thirty-two
to Willie D
I just gotta have a bitch that has more hair than me
Some try to cover up by weavin it through
You ain't foolin nobody
We know your bald headed
The Shocker right after the Grammies
And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Miami
Run up on Timberland and Missy w/the pound
Like you gimme the cash and you put
preacher, hey there Mr. Smith,
If you recognize my friend, you'd better get a load of this.

Good man, gonna give you what you need.
Good man, gonna play
Out in the backyard with niggaz hidin' crack in they ass
It's gettin' kinda hot but I ain't leavin' the spot
‘Coz don't nobody give a fuck if I'm eatin'
myself
When I analyze the world when I'm by myself
I think some bugged out shit when I'm by myself
Drinkin' weed smokin Hennessy all by myself
Its
Words and music by John Kay and Michael Wilk
It used to be when things weren't right
I do my share and join the fight
And would surely stand
Words and music by John Kay and Michael Wilk
It used to be when things weren't right
I do my share and join the fight
And would surely stand
[Chevy P aka Smoke]
Its ya boy Chevy P babe...
Listen

[Chevy P aka Smoke]
I remember as a kid back.. in the days
I got picked on kicked at...
gotta give you love, 'cause you gave it God and life

[Chorus w/ ad-libs]

[Raekwon]
Who ever said you ain't do right by me, they frontin', yo
They
All those days and nights, God slaved to give us creature comforts
Why would we have free will, if He thought we'd always call
Maybe it's a lack