Lyrics:
And the pedal to the floor
Outlaw by nature
This is how life go
On like a flashlight
Full of amount not half price
Treat the beat like fried rice Country boy I'm
my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife
A place to spend my quiet nights
Time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine
I cry at times I once contemplated suicide
And woulda' tried
the nine two times
With a machine no gym
Tryna put him in the sky
Make an opp boy fly
Get whacked by mine
Where them at, where them be, where
I'm not sayin' yes, I'm not sayin' no, no, no
I'm not sayin' yes, I'm not sayin'
Got me right by your side into the club like
It could be
pie, honey bun, guess I need my sugar rush.
Been talking slick, now it's time to back it up.
How you flaunt it, make me want it, push up on it so baby
pie, honey bun, guess I need my sugar rush.
Been talking slick, now it's time to back it up.
How you flaunt it, make me want it, push up on it so baby
voice
Of Mr. Marvin gay
Man I gots to get away
That just might do some good
But every time i gets away
I miss the fuckin hood
My homie lost his job
He
that hate is steamin love
Right in it's fuckin face
Women ask me how i'm livin
I tell them day by day
With a donja joint
That lovely voice
A mr. Marvin
don't know the time
Yet it wandereth from place 2 place
Neva in haste
I do agree
That moments we shouldn't waste
Doin' things that we do not like
Do what
Nigga, certified hustle-a, neva been caughted (Yuh!)
Traffican' and trappin' got me stackin' up these bucks
Nigga, I was grindin' hard when Warren Sapp was
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
starring
I call James up, I call Marvin
A man get live on the set
When murking each other all the time on the set
Man wanna buss a couple rhymes
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
You've been waitin' and debatin' for oh so long
Just starvin' like Marvin for a Cool J. song
If you cried and thought I died, you definitely was wrong
place
I'll just cut off my nose
And spite my face
Hey yay ee yo
Want cash, green cash, cold cash
Gimmee ga-gimmee some lira
Not trash, hard cash, need
accommodate
In every genre honestly
I’ll be going 'til this time
Forming 'til this time of day marvin Gaye
All my shorties sweet like some marmalade
Mahogany,
in the club, doing them long wilding
It's the microphone marvelous Marvin Haggler
It's so obvious in the lobby, suavely dressed
Where the party is?
in the club, doing them long wilding
It's the microphone marvelous Marvin Haggler
It's so obvious in the lobby, suavely dressed
Where the party is?
be calling my phone
From another time zone
Said I can't get you off my mind
Much less your cologne
Said I'll be there in ten
So you're not alone
Girl
Whoever walk straight through the flames is not afraid
Never livin by sight, by my faith I'm not afraid
Intelligent black full of rage I'm not afraid
and my dark side but
She still sending me them heart eyes
Cause she know I had some hard times
Saw the best in me like it God eyes
Ain't Marvin sapper
four hour flight, shopping in Beverly
What's on your mind?
I'm not Ginuwine
Ain't tryna spend no time
I know my bitch she so fine
But I don't know what's
Written by Chuck Jackson and Marvin Yancy
I have a special message that I would like to leave with you
It's not anything real big, you can stick it
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