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I'll Give You My Heart, I'll Give You My Heart (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Trapa De Elite 2: O Inimigo Agora E Outro (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Outro Lado (Zuco 103) · Outro Flamenco (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Outro Sentido (António Zambujo) · Outro Brazil (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Vol. 2: The Outro (The Bonzo Dog Band) · Nada Como Um Dia Apos O Outro Dia (Racionais MC's) · Outro Sul (Nossa Alma Canta) · Outro (Revisited) (Cut Chemist) – and 90 other albums »


Mr President

You want my cherry sweet kiss
Marking your lips
Just take what I give
That look of lust in your face
You hands in my waist
There's
[Featuring Mac] 

[Master P] 

Dear Mr. President i live in the hood 

Where people live bad 

But say its all good 

And my homies
This song is for my mama,
This song is for you.

Hey mr. president,
Tomorrow i’m paying my rent
My fuel is runnin’ low
And i’ve got places
to keep you satisfied

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me tell me
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff 
You're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love
to do me the favor and lick my icing under the table now
But I gotta leave town mr. Nally, just as scary spice was about to go down on me
And don't ask
to keep you satisfied

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me tell me
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff 
You're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love
Uh, dear Mr. President
Whats happenin'?
I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
hearts one after another now, bit by bit
You made 'em cry, many poor girls cry
When they try to keep you happy, they just try to keep you satisfied

Mr
to keep you satisfied

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me tell me
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff 
You're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love
to keep you satisfied

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me tell me
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff 
You're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love
The President's painted green
Jesus Christ has been frozen in ice
But He still makes the scene

Everybody wants to know what gives
But I know where the Tarantula
to keep you satisfied

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me tell me
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff 
You're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love
to keep you satisfied

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me tell me
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff 
You're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love
[Verse 1]
I keep pimpin' to get in a bitch panties
I keeps spittin' the critics can not compare me
They put it simple I am Mr. Miami
And my lil'
hardly any clothes on
As the sky lit up my heart stood still and I could feel my face was turnin' white
All at once the clouds rolled back and there
darling
You don't want a heart

Hey there Mr. Tin Man
I'm glad we talked this out
You can take mine if you want it
It's in pieces now
By the way
. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my love

Now I know all the girls I've seen you with
I know you broke their hearts
And went after another bit by
To the minds that are open it's you we represent
We hope you have enjoyed the time that you have spent
One day the good time boys that might jest be president
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. bush
death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks

dear Mr. President you had
Custom built bike doing 103
My heart, my heart
Kick start my heart

Oh, are you ready girls?
Oh, are you ready now?
Ooh, yeah
Kick start my heart Give it
of a third eye 
The silent sleep, and wicked 
I work you niggaz out like physics, I blast out from the heart 
of Brooklyn, like an arrow, just stick to my
of a third eye 
The silent sleep, and wicked 
I work you niggaz out like physics, I blast out from the heart 
of Brooklyn, like an arrow, just stick to my
the Wu, what, you knew what, you do what, what, who, what, what
I don't give a flying fuck
About a chump, cause this heart only pumps cool-Aid
Snatch
you by your neck
And give your neck a tongue lash
I need a woman that's compatible with this man
I want a woman who can wear lingerie and keep