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girl are my sunshine
Beach in the night under the moon light
Roll one said she loving my vibz
Baby your the one that I want in my life
So tight you my

spice it up
Be my black Victoria Beckham once
I wife it up
Asked when the next time we could speak
I might Khloe you, marry you in 3 weeks
Seen cheeks
She

know I ain't with it
But if I put my soul in it
Add some spice to the mix
Then
Me and my dogs gone eat for life in this bitch
If I can't put my team

a burden
Spread love, that's the player way
Got your main bitch in my Mercedes rolling up
Thought I told you I'ma shine fool
Pocket full of money
Keep them

They provide it just to spice things up
Imagination's sacred
When did life become this serious
I'm a turn the tide
Life's a movie most of you ain't even

props from heads and you just couldn't bare it
Gassed up like the planet Saturn, won't stop till your head is splattered
Switchin' the beat between

Why the feds tryna nick all the youts
Ayy likkle girl, you look kinda cute
Yeah I'm built hard but my name's not groot
I'll fuck you up and pull you by

the most
All this trauma I've seen but can't tell a soul
Look this plot I got thicker than ice spice
They like Smoke rap about what your life like
I wrote

You're my blue eyed ocean girl
The red eyed spice in my life oh yes girl
You're the wind that blew me up my feet girl
You're the one I wore close

lips n pompoms
Vincent Van Gogh - your words paint me a picture
Only virtuous dame I know - look her up in your scriptures
When you’re serious about life

Gotta mix that sprite with some purple Syrup
Gonna getchu lit like we all up in the club
Put your middle fingers up and turn this party down for what
Oh

can stay up til day light
Girl lets get away
Like we trying escape
I ain't talking bout going to my place
When you feeling lonely Im on the way
Whenever

the land u a passenger
Stay in the spot you think royals belong at
Stay pretty stay vibey
Throw some spice in the mix a nigga stay
Cooking
She a feen wanna

to the shit get your levels rights
Beat up the beat like I wanna fight
Keep my circle nun keep my circle tight
Shine like a light even in the night
Yeah I never

like
Tell me how you want it
I play by yo rules 
I swear I won't fight it 

Ooh yea yea 
You know I want it
Girl yo position makes me eager 
To jump up

close in this life,
I could see the tears up in your eyes,
Could nuh make you hurt like other guys, your my lover and my friend,
This could never end

I

my cycle
Make me feel alright
Will you be here by my side
Tell me what is on your mind, girl
I don't know your type, no
I don't know your type
Show me

My Life

Criminalz

Criminal Activity

2001

and smokin Mary Jane

[ VERSE 2: Spice 1 ]
My life is full of sin, too much drama in California
Niggas runnin up on ya to dump and put you in a coma
Or worse,

Voices

The Living Legends

Creative Differences

2004

your mind 
Once the performance is completed seated in the back 
Too cool to throw yo' hands up; I never quite understood 
Alla that what you too

All a nigga really need in his life
Big face hunnids and a girl that cuh vibe
Down ass chick yea that's what I like
If that's you babygirl let's

it
Men fell off and now I’m in the mix
My life like a Cinemax just like Spielberg
Tommy knoxs wet like pool like billiards
Ima take ya lil bitch out

the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose

still see me hanging around
I know that you had no prove
So take back your words
And shut up your mouth
Good girls made by sugar, spice, and everything

was alive
Cross to my heart pray that I gotta die
A sacrifice
Adding some spice
Mix up the tempo the beat going nice
Not Mr Stenbo I be a good guy
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