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What do you want from me?
How much will it be?

{Janet}
No more than you're willing to give
'Cause you won't pay nothin' for this good lovin', it's
What do you want from me?
How much will it be?

No more than you're willing to give
'Cause you won't pay nothin' for this good lovin', it's for free
What do you want from me?
How much will it be?

No more than you're willing to give
'Cause you won't pay nothin' for this good lovin', it's for free
What do you want from me?
How much will it be?

No more than you're willing to give
'Cause you won't pay nothin' for this good lovin', it's for free
Who be first to catch this beat down?
My rap pages be the source, ego trip remain victory and no loss
Rap sheet show you details of wars in streets
Who be first to catch this beat down?
My rap pages be the source, ego trip remain victory and no loss
Rap sheet show you details of wars in streets
(Damn)
I'mma always have love for Walnita
Lord knows
Look

This is a story about this girl I fell in love with
True story, true story
This is
This is my voice
My weapon of choice

This is life
This is life

This is plate
This is a cup
This is a story I didn't make up
This is a girl
you, playa, and I'm happy without you,playa,
This song is about you, playa
Motha f***** son of a gun, Janet!

Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just
get up and make myself some coffee
I try to read a bit but the story's too thin
Then I thank the Lord above
That you're not there to see me
In this
still
And the water don't flow
Heaven couldn't stop me then
Hey
Hidee hi
Good lord willin
And the creek don't rise
And life goes by
Like the fireflies
every soldier who fought by your side (she tells our story)

I try to make sense of your thousands of pages of writings
You really do write like you’re
keep me on the edge somehow

And every day with you is still a mystery
With the sweetest story's falling from your lips
I hold on to every word,
Like
here when you're
Done

Be here when you're
Done
Be here when you're

This is my audience
Forever one together burning stars
Cut from the same disease
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts
oh, if this house could talk, Lord,
Of Dixieland's final days;
Before they tear her down, before she hits the ground,
I'll bet this is what she would
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts go
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts go
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts
someone who can make me
Wake up from this dream?
Spending my time,

Watching the days go by.
Feeling so small,
I stare at the wall,
Hoping that you
And hold you some day somehow
And when my love dreams come true
Oh Lord

No matter how and what it takes, to be there
No fear that can’t be won by love
make me 
Wake up from this dream? 

Spending my time watching the days go by 
Feeling so small I stare at the wall 
Hoping that you think of me too
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts