Lyrics:
could be working even better
And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out
I don't mean any disrespect by that
I'm just saying I
the trigger for you baby
Never treat you less than a lady
I was ya puddin and you was my baby
I was ya puddin but that didn't matter
You found better
a slave set free
I said walk into my eyes baby, come with me
I can show you things that you dream to see
Take you off the street get you something to eat
searching Lord
Yeah I'm still searching
I said I'm still
What's better than being great
Greater
What's greater than being greater
Greatest
Well How do I
Keep it a bean
Keep it real baby always
I wanna know just how you feel baby always
Ima always hold it down for you always
And you know better than
better get gone
Imma get it even if I gotta get it on my own
But honestly I never thought I'd end up all alone
They say that you don't know what you
and that, we need to get with this
I keep it realer than most, this is our business
What we gotta do to make them see
We got a good thing going on
Wanna tell
amazing
Ain't no competition towards my lady
She killing hoes left and right
Even when it's effortless
My baby stay tight
Looking like a bag of money
No
When you face the D-line your bottom lip will quiver
I trust the boys on this team, yeah I'd give 'em my life
Even though half of them are duller than
Well I remember every little thing
As if it happened only yesterday
Parking by the lake and there was not another car in sight
And I never had
Well I remember every little thing
As if it happened only yesterday
Parking by the lake and there was not another car in sight
And I never had
harder than that
But I got standard from when
Niggas rocked a starter cap
And I got morals for myself
I'm living by a code
And I arrive for you even if you
(right time)
When I get her Imma grab her by the wrist
Pull her close to me, hug her and tell her this
[Chorus]
Baby you should let me love you, let
can't post a picture (bet you can't, bet you can't)
Wonderin' if you even know this bitch, for real
London, did you screw this bitch for real?
Baby
her get one for me
My weed real plummy and real gummy
And my flow is harder than an anvil, honey
Shoot these niggas with the handheld, honey
I
Player haters talking 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck
They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines
what you do)
We can keep on doing things
If you do what you do to me (do to me, baby)
Now some things
Are better done than said even though
You mean
can't let you go on chasing my friends away
Because of the silly and stupid things you say
Yeah, baby, Yeah, baby, Hey, baby
You better dig yourself
All of my imagination
Even my self-preservation
Is yours in time
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter Furler, Steve Taylor and Phil Joel
©©2002
(Yeah)
Baby, I'ma do 'em to you (You)
It's Tory
When I hit, it's in good shape
Ain't nothing better than that pussy, baby
Come let it rain, baby
better
Ain't asking for your pity no real reason why I said it
Just some things I never get out when I make my first impression
Three years with no
are more followers
Than there are leaders
PW: yeah I agree…You know what
The funny thing is that
We’ve never done it on a Kanye West album
It might be
to all employees, and I'm here to teach the principle
'Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than Lark Voorhies
Man, fuck that nigga 'Cris man, for real
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
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