Lyrics:
The way she kisses so tenderly
The way she gives her love to me
I been felt by the graces and angels up above
The little things my baby does
Gimme dat kush gimme the badman
Gimme dat roche gimme dat thing that'll
Yeah chopstix, Chopstix
Mr Mally on deck
Gimme dat light, gimme dat kush
The cradle to the grave
Things wouldn't have been so bad
If we got the thangs that we never had
Awww from the cradle to the
Grave I've been strugglin' things
bad I go to pieces"
If you want it, Boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my head
For I put all I have in
I found this one thing is true
That I'm nothing without you
I know better now
And I've had a change of heart
I'd rather have bad times with you,
burning up like hell
You come and go, when you put it like that
Things running cold, you're making me feel bad
On the top, you riding too wild, I cross my
like to inform me, then by all means go 'head I'm listening)
Thinking if I was older
What would I do
(What type of things would I have to go through,
Bad person, person, yeah
Making you cry makes me feel like a bad person,
Bad person, person, yeah
Making you cry makes me feel like a bad person,
Time is flying by
And spring has sprung
There's a shift in the wind
Taking my peace away
Tell me that it's alright
Tell me it's all a bad, bad dream
dem see d black brownin
And mi muss laugh
Cuz is jussa bagga clown thing
And dawggg
Dem ah JOKER
Not bad ah fuck so mi laugh and ah choke up
Top
How you wanna do it
How you wanna get it
I'm off that huh
Outta my mind
Can't even talk
Can't even walk
Bad lil thing
But she ain't mine
But for
on by the whole world)
You tie my hands (as a refugee)
What am I suppose to see? (So accept my emotion)
What have I done so bad? (Do not take it
She's a bad mother funker
She's a human sex machine
She's a bad mother funker
She got the power to make you shake your rump
Do the bug
The latest
that thing at me (yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby, check this out)
I can't take it, no, yeah (they call me Diddy)
Let's dance for nothing mami
Plans
that thing at me (yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby, check this out)
I can't take it, no, yeah (they call me Diddy)
Let's dance for nothing mami
Plans
back up
Brush your shoulders off, there's no such thing as bad luck
You got one life to live, so you live to the fullest
Cause one day you here the next
Altruism and empathy will be the first thing extended to my enemy
Clarity will be the trademark of my friendships
Just invest in my business
Trust
Not an easy thing, you say
Never thought the game of love
This way you'd play
By the things you do
Never thought these things
I would go
I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah
All the bad things disappear
She kick off the high heels
No, she nah pree nobody
Happy times and I got no
and wait for it to go away
I understand that it's downtime
But life has been so long livin' by lamplights
And all the things I really want, are things
and call me sire
I bet one thing sucker MC's gone respect me gonna respect me
Let's talk about the good and the bad times
Go in my pocket pull out lent man i
today
I'm sittin' here all alone
I been waitin' babe
Waitin' by my telephone
Said, same old thing
Woman where ya been?
It's that same old thing
of life's a drag
And that you must go other places
But just don't you feel too bad
When you get fooled by smiling faces but
Don't you worry 'bout
Bad man thing ye ye ye ye bad man zee
Ye ye ye ye another another (Another another)
Shine like the morning sun shine like the mid night star
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