Lyrics:
see that you need me, oh
Days go by and I know you're weak inside
Just turn around and rely on me this time
So please, oh please, oh please come back
You see me cruisin' down, better step inside
Ain't enough room to fit you all in the ride
First come, first serve basis
You know Hov' be goin'
When they opened up the strip
I was young and full of zip
I wanted someplace to call my home
And so I made the race
And I staked me out a place
cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio
I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I
cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio
I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home
(smoke 'em with a knife)
Take somethin' from me? I'ma come back for your life (come back for your life)
A nigga say my name, he gon' tell you I'ma strike
rollin' out that movie
Hiss of Al-Lat
Call me a fuzzy bear
Looks a little bit like a guy
'cool me down this feeling'
He said about the Chevy cry
I'm like
me baby it's all smiles never no frowns (You what won't ever be alone)
I feel yo light girl every time you come around (Girl you're my home)
Kissin all
violated cuttin' up dope, heard
I got blue diamonds, they color the money yes
I done got green from the
Yeah call it Larry Birds
I got some shit on me like
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
(ay, yeah)
No matter how far you've gone, you can always come back home
Back home to Jesus (ooh, yeah)
I live to be loved by You (by You, by You)
road
But ya kisses drive me back home I dont wanna be alone
Red light
Green light
Red light
Go
Baby slow down wait you moving too slow green light
Red
Shyne home
Man I swear she fine homes (back in the day)
Why she always lying though?
Tellin' me them diamonds (back in the day)
When she know they
get everything you ever wanted baby
That's my word
Trust, my niggas come home from long bids
They check for me before they see their own kids
I
quit sizing me up
But these coffe beans fucking the smell up
What's up, back in the city
de bull lada I'm talking pronto
Call me the head honcho start
Remember the departed (parted)
In a land where good friends
Are getting harder to come by (come by)
People call me a hero (hero)
But I call that a FarCry
but know I'm not a dunkin
As I rap, chilly chill bringin the funk and
I steal yo man, as if he was a hawk and
He'll call me baby, yo, or even pumpkin
And you know I sip on that Easter pink
And you know that I roll up a big tree, call it palm
And I got another nigga bitch with me, call her calm
Said her
know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered
young bucks
Scrubbin' each others backs in the bathtub
Babysitter would send you to bed
But she would make me stay up
So she could give the young
feeling both)
Gigging on my own (Gig), gig when I make sounds
Aye the fam show me love (Aye the fam)
Whenever I come back in town (Coming back yeah)
We
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