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to prove, prove your love to me

It doesn't matter if you're far away
Or right here by my side
That's the way i feel about it
We can't let the whole
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take it frame by frame it
To have y'all jumping, shouting, saying it
O is for Other, P is for Peoples', scratch
just for me ?
My hands are tied and I can't get free
Caught in the push - p.. p.. p.. push..

Push... p.. p.. p.. push (big red love)
Push... p
a conspiracy against me
Which is my own theory
But how can I prove it on speculation
Oh Courtney I love you, for being her my saviour

But I can pretend
is coming, so you better get on your knees
Today, bottle rockets are two for one but salvation's free

He said, "I quit my job at a big church where
to you my love's for real 
To say how I feel 
Let me prove to you my love's for real 
Keep on trying
to you my love's for real 
To say how I feel 
Let me prove to you my love's for real 
Keep on trying
There's one thing for sure
I want a cure

Love seems like a fancy theory
Fame a substitute for friends
Those who love can't get near me
Those who
(Erick Sermon) 

What's up wit that homegirl  why you frontin 

My raggamuffin  c'mon  help me wit somethin 

You like me  I can tell by your
on longing
I just want a chance for me to prove
My love and I can't keep this from you

I can't keep this from you
It's hard to breathe in here
I just
"Yeah"
I flex my ends into my Benz and let God be the witness

Ooh, I'm finna teach you how the body slam, let me show you
But steppin' to my ball I
money fakers
Taste the quarter pound with spice from Chi-town
Now what that prove, you're so full you can't even move

[Chorus]

Cause I
were feeling footloose and ready for some fun

When I signed up, I was ready to go
But they didn't call my name for an hour or so
Damn if they didn't
love
Reach out for love
Can't you see I can't sleep and I'm calling
For love?

I always say these things, these theories
I sound so wise, but see,
locked me in
You locked the world out

I'd rather be a prisoner
Well, you can lock me in and never let me out
I'd rather by a prisoner of your love
Than
about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P

I'm bout my money you see,
about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P

I'm bout my money you see,
'Cause I'm the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E 
And can't another brother cook these delicacies 
Well I'm the P-L-you, the G-to-the-One 
Walk around
Castles are made high and mighty and oceans were made deep and wide
We were made for each other that's how I feel about my love for you
Up in the sky
It's a sin my darling how I love you because I know our love can never be
It's a sin to keep this memory of you when silence proves that you
she's doing to me 
Is it a kiss? Is it supposed to be? 
I wasn't programmed for this, you see 
I only know it in theory 
What is she doing with her hand
imagine that? they won't fight back
I got a theory on that
A whale's heart is as big as a car
A whaler's thought must be smudged by the dark
They won't
W: I know just how bad I've hurt you 
T: Oh yeah 
W: Let me make it up some way 
What can I do just to prove I love you 
Should I beg on my
'Cause I'm the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E 
And can't another brother cook these delicacies 
Well I'm the P-L-you, the G-to-the-One 
Walk around
and collected all the mail for you 

who do you trust with your life 

who can't wait to be your wife 

that is me ms. peaches 

the one you love tonite