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Albums:

The Best of BeBe & CeCe Winans (BeBe & CeCe Winans) · BeBe & CeCe Winans [Platinum Disc] (BeBe & CeCe Winans) · BeBe Winans (BeBe Winans) · The Best of BeBe & CeCe Winans (BeBe & CeCe Winans) · BeBe Winans (BeBe Winans) · A Smooth Jazz Tribute To Bebe & Cece Winans (Smooth Jazz All Stars) · BeBe & CeCe Winans (BeBe & CeCe Winans) · When It All Comes Down (Home Grown) · It All Comes Out (On the Way Down) (In Fear and Faith) · It All Comes Down to This (Bane) – and 90 other albums »


that you feel you need me?
Huh, you love the way I flow 'cause it comes to easy
When life imitate artex where the hatin' start

You gotta love dat,
of raw poetry
No hints or clues, you all know it's me
I go pound for pound and round for round to clown the sound
Profound it's bound to go down, uh
f. Mario Winans

[Mr. Cheeks]
Take it from the top with nothin but the hot shit
I told 'em we got shit and it smells (definitely)
Mario, what's
f. Mario Winans

[Mr. Cheeks]
Take it from the top with nothin but the hot shit
I told 'em we got shit and it smells (definitely)
Mario, what's
Yo, yo yeah
I go by the name of Cassidy
It's another Mario Winans exclusive
ATL, come on

Damn boo, you don't understand, boo
I'm just fly if I
juice flowin' down (yeah)
And I can feel it all around (come on)
In the front, in the back of you (yeah)
Ooh I love the taste you, girl you know what
happy face is Kenneth Supreme mugshot
When it's goin' down, who goin' stop the Blood clock

[Chorus]
Throw yo' hands up it's that gangsta shit
All
dawg
Let's talk about it

[Benzino]
Would you love me if I fell on hard times?
Lost everything, down to a dime?
Would you, let me fuck if I didn't
and why'all bitches
The benzes, range rovers, and sixty-four switches
The c.i.a., feds and even dogs sniffin
I plant a bomb right by the bar when it starts
answer this too-
Loves gonna get ya you know it's true life's a b**** true
You best to backtrack and try to act black and live
Not to be phony
answer this too-
Loves gonna get ya you know it's true life's a bitch true
You best to backtrack and try to act black and live
Not to be phony
all bitches
The Benzes, Range Rovers and sixty-four switches
The C.I.A., Feds and even dogs sniffin'
I plant a bomb right by the bar when it starts
It's the Diggy Diggy Doc y'all, pumpin' it yes y'all
D.O.C. on the system, we kick it fresh y'all
Lettin' the bass thump on and strong and hard for
with me
And take it all in
Come here my love
feet
It's fun to join in that number
When the saints come marchin' in

See banners wave, oh hear that ring
We all feel prouder than a king
'Cause
feet
It's fun to join in that number
When the saints come marchin' in

See banners wave, oh hear that ring
We all feel prouder than a king
'Cause
After all I've come to know me, and the ways of my heart,
And the young man that I once was would have torn our love apart.
When you're young
Rosalita
Each night I tell the moon on high and all its glory
How you and I and days gone by and love's real story
Rosalita another day now is dawning for
Come on up you say
Cause you can feel your love comin' down
I find myself rushin' over to
Do something for your love

I knock on the door
You answer
When it all comes down
Stand on the rock
When you come back around
Stand on the rock

Your love is like the sea
Waves crashing against my heart
Changing
That makes the world go round
And it's keeping me here loving you baby
Laying all my troubles down
Here I am baby come and take me
Here I am baby
within
Is still yet to come out
Like the word - as a bang!
You may have to think again
And get touched by it all
Than walk in single file
In a worn
the blood
And your sins will be forgiven by the power of His love
Come be changed by the mercy
That makes all things new
Where the lost get found
Come
Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus
Right down Santa Claus lane
Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer
Are pullin' on the reins
Yeah, hah,
When it all come down to it we ain't have shit!
(Woo!  Use your mouth, haha)
Ludacris, 4-Ize, it's like this

I make niggaz eat dirt