Lyrics:
your back up off the wall) Tell me
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall
(Get your back up off the wall)
day I be trying to pave a way
Let it rain on me
It's not by power nor by might but it comes from the most high Jah Jah Jah
That I am happy and delight
see you at the bank"" People gotta live their life and do their thing Let me live, let me breathe, let me be me He said, ""I don't see you
50-something
But he acts 20-something reminds me
Of an old Mafia guy
Then there's Coach! The guy that
Likes guys you know
It had to be one of those but
He can
Yeah
Please let me be me
And if not, then let me be
Cuz I feel like the kid
Trying to find a way to live
In world where nothing’s free
I’ve been
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"
now you know
All around the world
We keep it rocki'n to the earl
So throw your hands up in the air
And let me hear you over there
C can you feel it in
m'asei because i give you heaven (True that)
Ɔdɔ na me dze dɔ wo oh, ɔnyɛ dɛɛ maa nka sɛ be (True that)
Me sika mpo enya nzi oh, wo'dzi ko bisa vida (True
Now
It's MOG baby
Sɛ nyɛ broken heart
Sisa w'akoma buɔ na fa ma me ɔdɔ eh
Ɔdɔ eeeh
Ɛndi awrɛho the love I have eno be joke oh
My babe babe
Baby
Nti
let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go! (Hey)
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo' self
Let me see you do it (ayy)
Let me see
let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go! (Hey)
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo' self
Let me see you do it (ayy)
Let me see
lean)
Hey, ayy, get it right two-step, and let your (shoulder lean)
Ayy, hey, let your (shoulder lean), ayy, just let your (shoulder lean)
Hey, let me
lean)
Hey, ayy, get it right two-step, and let your (shoulder lean)
Ayy, hey, let your (shoulder lean), ayy, just let your (shoulder lean)
Hey, let me
, it'll be, it'll be
Baby, just let it be
If it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be
Baby, just let it be
So, won't you ride with me, ride with me?
See
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
and cuttin'
Little Mo Hart want to pull it ain't nothin'
Bitch, if you steppin' we buckin' them guns that's fucked up
Now let me get down for the grind
and cuttin'
Little Mo Hart want to pull it ain't nothin'
Bitch, if you steppin' we buckin' them guns that's fucked up
Now let me get down for the grind
No question that you gotta (C’mon)
And hurt 'em up!
(Give it to ‘em) Wet 'em up! (Let me do 'em)
Spark another match and let it
Flame get your dumb on!
Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit
need)
Somebody answer me
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin' through
Son, just don't let it
And remember, nigga
I was young too, let's go
Made it out the hood and some, I'm on my fourth passport
God gave me all this shit, I ain't have to ask for it
run thing
We hustle from naija to Compton
I know that the naira is something
But it's only in God that we trusting
Ah haa
It's got me dancing
Feeling
this look easy ain't as easy as it look
And this beat stook in my head it got me singing on the hook
Do it by the book
No I don't do it by the book
Do it
(let's go)
Walk it like I talk it (walk it)
Walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it like I talk it
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (hey)
Walk it like I
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