Lyrics:
we do will get u, closer to be mi-i-ine ||[Pre-Hook]|I been waitin so long (oh) |You be teasin me baby |By the end of this song (oh) |Girl u better be
I've been looking for you, baby
Anyway but I can't find
And I was searching for your sweet name
'Cause you never leave my mind
I've been
Collins:
Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas day
Whose charity is only matched by talent, I must say
A new member of the Alphabet City
(crazy] pussi damn near betta den ya ol lady
i prolly need to stop answerin da phone fuccn
her a fuc around and have my family gone she get me
rite wen we
Day by day
My love for thee gets stronger
And I appreciate your sweet tenderness
You changed me
So in love unconditionally
Cause of you I'm
""Hooray!""
Cuz PB and the J
Is how we're gonna play
Hey, Lucky, what's happenin' man?
I'm likin' what you’re biting man
I'm fascinated by your choice
my hotel, billin' it (billin' it)
You can do what you like darlin', no, they don't give a F
Still get brain when I smoke cigarettes
White boy
the Melanin
stung by a jellyfish? I'm sellling R. Kelly's piss
""Who wan' rank?"" on some 'Belly' shit
Fuck every president First lady the immigrant
Don't
Black folks saying that I'm too intelligent
And white folks saying I'm
A little too niggerish
It got me in a strange predicament
I wish black
puddles wit the jacket
Magic
One time for the mindset
Two times for the lady in the Wine Dress
Wore my best watch studded wit the diamonds
Can't wait
the smoke clears
And I've seen the light
Surrounded by four walls padded in white
In a strait jacket damn it!
This isn't the end curses, super hero!
We shall
no pills, I
Don't drink no lean
Bet I won't pour shit in my Fanta
My daddy like Billy Ray, had a white bitch
Wanted Hannah Montana
Instead he came out
She's clueless about Jesus' ministry she
Doesn't know her and
God are still enemies separated by nature now
There is enmity she's so
Silly you should see
confessions from behind a wall
Belated truth, that priest knows all
Penances and rosaries
Little ladies counting bead by bead
Oh, Catholic girls, Catholic girls
knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son, fear is the heart of love," so I never went back
If heaven and hell
going to the movies
And then a Beamer that I'm cruisin'
Serve white balls, autograph by Todd Hundley
I need LeBron money
Straight notes like fingers
I can't light no more of your darkness
All my pictures seem to fade to black and white
I'm growing tired and time stands still before me
Frozen here
could be summed by
Some man in a white suit
Telling me what to do
Cause I may be an invention
But at least I was the inventor
Making my own trends
a lady, but its cold
On the below-deck, the people dream of something
From tables lit by white candles
What are you doing here? I am lost, says a boy
I
Nikes, by the caseload
But still good to fuck with a Becky like John Stamos
Taught to know that the rule of thumb was innuendos
And to slay the box
Poor rappers fall victim to the metaphor master
Drill your ass raw for ice core data
An earthquake machine being powered by a crystal
Scalene in
Boo]
Bitch you know I'm lookin good, on the block posted up
Icy white reeboks throwin Triple Six up
In the air I don't care, you see Billboards playa
her baby, yet we talkin' 'bout this nigga Bruce a lady
That ain't shit, nigga, huh
DC niggas legit now, yeah
See Black kids gettin' killed by cops
Man, fuck around and I just might
I just might go up to the Heights on my new bike, painted Spyder-white
Pull up on your bitch, an indictment, like
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