Lyrics:
on to criss styling
all night we laughing and smiling
silk suites and gators we styling
so sweet just like a pamper
putting musical hits down for Tampa
from
(Christmas), here comes the sun.
(T.Rexmas), see the golden one now.
(Christmas).
Don´t do this boppin´ down the style.
Listen me good and look me in
Silk, 2G
2000 Watts
Yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a meeting in my bedroom
So girl please don't be late
There's a meeting in my bedroom (bedroom,
everywhere watchin the show)
(Mi come to rock ya whether you're black or you're white)
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by
dress you up in silk so fine
Down by the Greenwood side, oh
Oh, mother dear, when we were dying
Oh, the rose and the linsey, oh
You did not treat us then
they're not me
Once I hit that g-spot you'll never wanna leave
Throw in the Silk and turn the lights down
You can moan as loud as you want cause no one's
the fate of a nation, rests hard on your bosoms, the king on
His throne, puts his
Hand down his robe, the torture of inverse and silk screen and Harry,
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
is in her coffin
And a-lying by the wall"
"Tear down, tear down, those milk white sheets
They are made of silk so fine
That I may kiss Lady
to do it theoretically, insteadibly, to the medley
Come on
It's the complete Kamaal, unique, Fareed, breed
That'll keep you broke down like a Royce 5
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
A hand-me-down dress from who knows where
To all tomorrow's parties
And where
Check 1 2 ,1 2, 1 2
You like that
Uh, bitch gon' get down on the flo'
You ain't gettin' paper what you twerkin' it fo'?
All I see is a bunch
all in my locker)
March to my own beat like Silk The Shocker
This shit is dirty, dirty
Dirty world
Dirty come up (Dirty come up)
Juuging, I had dope all
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
Pete.
Dangerous music is what you hear.
A new LP, every year.
You know we rolling.
Can't be faking.
We come through, and all your girls, we're
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
A hand-me-down dress from who knows where
To all tomorrow's parties
And where
to hop for cars my nigga DJ Q
told me come on through 'cause he got a gang
of bitches that was down to do
Keep it poppin' since I'm from the big LBC
that's
would marry thee.
Oh, what is whiter than the milk?
What is softer than the silk?
Oh, snow is whiter than the silk;
Down is softer than the silk.
And what
I remember when we first met
Like a match made in Heaven
I could never forget
'Cause baby girl you a blessing
Come and ride with me
Oh, let's just
yeah
Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah
Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah
Came to get an oil-change for my girlfriends car
But by
of life I forget me eye
Gimmie the bligh
Girl ya know you have to comply, yo
Gimmie the fly yo gimmie the chigh
I man a shy
Come inna think a sometime
One
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
A hand-me-down dress from who knows where
To all tomorrow's parties
And where
confidence.
Little by little she got heavy round the middle
She wore a silk kimono when the sun went down
She wrote to her mother and she took another lover
the one
You can break my heart if you wanna, baby girl I want ya
Oooo, girl I want you right now baby
Oooo, come and bring it right now girl
Oooo, girl I
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