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Albums:

A Tribute to Jennifer Lopez (The United Girls of R&B) · Jennifer Lopez & Destiny's Child (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Tribute to Jennifer Lopez (The United Girls of R&B) · Smooth Sax Tribute to Jennifer Lopez (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Get Right/Love Don't Cost a Thing/If You Had My Love (Jennifer Lopez) · Rap Rap Rap (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Love Don't Cost a Thing [UK CD] (Jennifer Lopez) · Love Don't Cost a Thing (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Love Don't Cost a Thing [Australia CD] (Jennifer Lopez) · Juggling the Thing of a Thing of a Thing (Michael Whitmore) – and 90 other albums »


o.k. with you 
Deserted isle style middle of winter with no bed 
I'll comfort you like you were Jennifer Lopez 
You get what you deserve if I said we
to blind me with your bling bling
Thought I told you love don't cost a thing
(love don't cost a thing)
Hope you realize that now I'm through
And I don't ever
to blind me with your bling bling
Thought I told you love don't cost a thing
(love don't cost a thing)
Hope you realize that now I'm through
And I don't ever
Ingredient, kick it CL

I know you wonder what kind of way is that to think:
Put all the wackest rappers on a boat and let it sink
Don't blink; next thing
the light-skinned Ania, the dark-skinned Aaliyah
The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita
You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia
We can talk on your cell, but
itSmiley!!!
sayuri2293

· Jun 23, 2007

Rakim y ken-y are awesome!!! they have no fear of showing emotions. i would love to meet someone like ken-y!!!!!!!
the light-skinned Ania, the dark-skinned Aaliyah
The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita
You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia
We can talk on your cell, but
the dark-skinned Aaliyah
The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita
You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia
We can talk on your cell but not Nokia

It be goin'
Ania, the dark-skinned Aaliyah
The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita
You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia
We can talk on your cell, but not
of
The most requested songs that you all love
Reach out and touch the mic, take control
Still gettin' "Paid" and I still got "Soul"
And the only thing I ever
the industry
You gets no love, except those who support me
What's the story, what happened when I went to L.A.?
Mixin shit up, no not there I got family
'm digging in my mind for the bitches I broke
And keep a player paid in full cause pimping ain't no joke
You want to pop that pussy that's a slim ass chance
a motherfucker
Real street nigga I ain't nothing like these other suckers(Na)
How much the club cost I mite by this motherfucker
Have the feds park right
that
I'm lookin' down on you smilin'
And I didn't feel a thing
So baby, don't feel no pain
Just smile back

I keep havin' this dream
I'm pushin' Hailie
the bitches I broke
And keep a player paid in full 'cause pimping ain't no joke

You want to pop that pussy that's a slim ass chance
Put the paper in
love
Back door little druggie's callin for you

I'm makin things cappin fast
Ain't no need to wait around for what never seems to come along
Face
just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)

[Chorus]

(I've got all my life to live, plus with all my love to give)
in witcha chronic main
$hort Dawg, I don't know why you tryin to leave this game
State to state, plenty hoes and plenty money to make
Writing raps
it'll take em years to bite it
Which the greatest fears I don't write it it just appears outta no where like da
Information contain by the phycic like it
the Prodigal Son, and I got a son
And I don’t want my waves following him, the streets swallowing him
And I don’t want no hollows in him, his momma said she
with the flow but don't be no muhfuckin fool
Hell this music thing is all I got, I ain't makin straight A's in school
And ain't wind up to be dumber
do
Nobody, no one does it better

Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
that,
I'm lookin' down on you smilin'
And I didn't feel a thing so baby, don't feel no pain, just smile back

And when I'm gone just carry on don't mourn,
just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)

[Chorus]

(I've got all my life to live, plus with all my love to give)
'm dangerous I need a cross and bones Lounge, 
homeboy, 
you in the danger zone What I mean by lounge, I don't mean bitin' Huh, 
ya 
mess around and we'll be