Lyrics:
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
Let me tell you bout what I love in Gina
Love is like no other couldn't get in between her
Always stayed fly man I wished that you seen her
Said
a little man named Leo headed for Laredo
he left Saltillo on the Day of the Dead
hauling down the hillside rolling down the roadside
right by his
a book by looking at the cover
You can't judge sugar by looking at the cane
You can't judge a woman by looking at her man
You can't judge a daughter by
starts flowing
Kick it off with my kind like any other show
Before I said my line I saw her in the front row
She's dancing looking so fine how's this song
to you
Man the script really works
So she gives you all her numbers
Plus her name and the chirp
And you made sure it's right
When you hit the alert
Then
consented, all parties were agreed
Her portion thirty shillings, we married were with speed
Then Will the piper he did play whilst others dance and sing
Nigga, the name is strong, it can mean ten things in one
This dedicated to my niggas that grind from ten to ten
In other words all day duck the cops 'cause
krackehl veel Platt in dat Mikrofon
Büst nich unt'n Norden is dat schwer to verstohn
Wohn' anne Waterkant dohn wi all un da schnackt man nu ma so
Hör ma'n
let pass by.
To her he might be the man of her dreams
To find where she's been hiding inside
Broken or battered, it really doesn't matter
Her
cold and it's filled with lies
So I had to make the song cry
Girl meets world, met an older guy
She mesmerized by his car and the shit he buy
Tell her
There was a young man in the back with a girl at his side
And she was looking at him with her big brown eyes
And getting across a message without using
I got someone in mind, but they ain't as good as new
Hardly hits my line, insecure about her crew
If she insecure as I am, then she out with other
dead by then too
It didn't sound like her
It didn't sound like her
And I was going to kill the guy that hurt her
A wellbeloved guy, I was making plans
ones
Always bringing in the relish (bringin in the)
Been about business
Her hand on the glizzy
The other grippin on them bands (grippin on the bands)
You
She'll have to learn to make her own way down
Or learn to lean on someone else
Now her good man's not around
She'll have to learn to make her own way
divorce
I'm sick of her I'm sick of you
I'm not sick, I'm lost up in my head
Any other man in American can get screwed just like me
Like you don't
the years that I known her, trick never had a job
Unemployed that'll get a bitch depressed
But unlike them other, boys she watched me kill 'em with finesse
the coming of the Son of man be
Then shall two be in the field
One shall be taken and the other left
Two women shall be grinding at the mill
One shall be
with the pace
And her body shakes like them Haitian earthquakes
And I wanna see her face
Maybe swing by her place
But I don't got my license
And the car
You can't even be my number two
Or third place
They be looking up to others
I can't say that I relate
You could never be me
I just had to set the record
left of her life
All the children play, not a care in the world
They don't see themselves as others would
But they're not chained in a way
Free of all
thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes
On the other side of town a boy is waiting
With fiery eyes and dreams no one
She looks a little shy, let's make her feel warm inside
Looking down, one eye out, the other's covered by her hair
She's lookin like a constellation,
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