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Stone Hits: The Very Best of Angie Stone (Angie Stone) · Stone Hits Live: the Very Best of Angie Stone [DVD 2005] (Angie Stone) · B Angie B (B Angie B) · Angie: Folk Guitar (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Angie (European Jazz Trio) · Angie's Gift (Bruno Susio) · Angie (DJ Cover This) · B Angie B [Bonus DVD] (B Angie B) · The Angie House/More Than Local (Benjy Davis) · Angie & Debbie (Angie & Debbie Winans) – and 90 other albums »


Mesmorized by his style, could tell he was wild 
but he had a touch of class and a million buck smile 
Got a thing for a thug and he fit the profile 
Thug
to take it back kid

[Chorus: x2]

[Angie Stone]
Uhh.. Guru.. check it
DJ.. Scratch and Angie
Uhh..
Uhh, ooh yeah yeah
Angie, me, Bahamadia
You know it feels right, it's the hey!

Love of my life
Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong
Ring, ding, dong, ring-a,
enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new

Burned by your dreams
It's never how it seems
Cold crushed esteem
Take shelter
enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new

Burned by your dreams
It's never how it seems
Cold crushed esteem
Take shelter
enough
Searching for love
And you miss the touch
Of someone new

Burned by your dreams
It's never how it seems
Cold crushed esteem
Take shelter
[Angie Martinez]
Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the streets
From Y.O. to Philly and Harlem to Q.B.
When it drops it's game over,
anymore
You turned a heart to stone 

I can't feel your touch anymore
Though you're next to me
Can't taste the tears anymore
Fit of misery

our day is lost
whipped by sand
A great new silence blankets the land
We sure need the stone age
In the coming century
Who will feed the poor
Now that the saint
small
For the black-suited boys
Oh angel, it's coming down stone by stone
It's breaking up, home by home

[Chorus]
Take it away, take it away
In
guilt inside
[Incomprehensible]

It's etched in stone
It's etched in stone
It's etched in stone
It's etched in stone

(Pillamyd)
By handfuls you
want to touch

You can touch and feel the
Things you want to taste
You can taste and swallow
Until the hunger

Turns me down deep inside
By now
you thought you had to go
And if you1d rather be alone
Then be the first to cast the stone

Waves break upon the shore
As winter leaves by every door
in its choosing
Sweeping over cross a baby
Love descends on those defenseless
Idiot love will spark the fusion
Inspirations have I none
Just to touch
Stone love - she kneels before the grave
A brave son - who gave his life
To save the slogans
That hovers between the headstone and her eyes
For they
the same thing
The name ring then the chain swing and dames cling
Money green, Maury kicks, whips and new fitteds
(It was all a dream) Advocated by
one

Touch me
Stone by stone
Lucy
We are both flesh and bone

Hey we can dissapear here without
Nobody even noticing it
We are new and improved
could live like this forever
One on one
Take me all the way to heaven
One on one

Stone by stone, frame by frame
We got this love together
No more
Stone love - she kneels before the grave
A brave son - who gave his life 
To save the slogans
That hovers between the headstone and her eyes
For
Take me all the way to Heaven
On on one
Love runs in so easily
One on one
All you give is what I need

Stone by stone, frame by frame
We got this
everywhere!
PLAYAS, PLAYAS, PLAYAS!
Representin, green is for the money
Gold is for the honey, ain't it man?

[Interlude]
Pimp pimp onnnn, pimp-pimp onnnn
cookin up hickory
Dickory dock, my glock tucked by the scrotum
It's Theodore, our chips' all in, you can't hold 'em
'cause the Pips be stinky like Pepi
She said what she wants is a man to be faithful
A true heart somebody willin' and able
To stay by her side through thick and thin
A tender touch
And its jumping from the free throw
Like MJ
Sees nothing pass by
Like Steve and Pass
Say boy you lightning fast
On the Utah Jazz
Like Dr. J shorts
My
As by the door to get to Heaven
Seven trumpets big and bright
You hear it coming in the middle of the night
A caution to the children
Time