Lyrics:
there somewhere
Mi-chelle my belle
Dunno where we would be if we never met you girl
I love you!
I thank you!
You such a blessing
I am so grateful
I
by you
Cuz nobody else will do.. do!
And baby, I can't deny
My heart is on a high
And no one can bring me down but you..
(so come and do it!)
You
Like
Ain't no need in fronting
Its enough to go around
Its just crazy like
I said its crazy cause my ex ain't even feelin like my ex yet
We split
attacked
6'3 In my duck boots
I'on sneak by, I'on duck dudes
Real nigga, no stunt dude
Neva been sus but I fuck dudes
Yo click mad but I touched two
done cried in blunts
I put my tears in a leaf
When I found out they killed my nigga I felt my heart sink
What I would do for one more chance with you
hardly know you. I barely know you.
I seem to like you more as the days go by.
Michelle, my friend,
I just want to be around you more and more.
Michelle
What is going on and it's Michelle LA's 97-01
Radio is what you're listening to first
Thing I walk in the door and right
Behind me here he is Kanye
Michelle mon amour is it true
Do you feel the way I do
A world without you
A world on my own
Without your love
My heart will turn to stone
A world without
Boulon
Simple is affairs that touch the heart
Michelle is 53, he is an investment banker, very hansom, charming, wealthy
The house we live in overlooks
Can't hit my ride cuz my main chicks a creamer
Tell me have you seen her
Got three bitches packed in the back of the Beamer
Got brain like Michelle but
4L
I took his bitch, oh well
I'm in this bitch, can you tell
I'm smoking good, you can tell by the smell
This bitch from the O, I call her Michelle
came
I grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Anita and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her
fishing again
Oh and mom would be fixing up something in the kitchen
Fresh biscuits or hot apple pie
And I'd spend all day long in the basement
It don't take a lot to keep a nigga hard
Must be a lady in the light but real freaky in the dark
Plus I got some enemies, baby, hold my pistol
something in his heart
Like Michell'e
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
the cackling of lonely hearts
Whispers whale, clattering
My ego's whittling
I'm shooting blindly in the dovecote
Thinking of everything she wrote to me that
prolly raised a psycho but not a fool
Secretes I held in my heart, harder to hide than I thought
Ethan died and left the strings of my life in a knot
Our
soul she believe in my goals
She understand politics, influence, and control
love sweet as rocky road she keep me on track
I call her my Michelle
a ball player
Swish
Play fair shawty you should play fair
Know you're up to something
I can see it in your stare so
Just say you wanna
Be my lil mama
You
And The Beez
Wanna do a song, but it's hard to carry on
And my daughter hungry, sitting home
And my girl, she said she feeling lone'
I can tell it's over in her
OR GET STOPPED BY THE COPS
I AINT HERE TO MAKE A BOP, SILLY
THIS IS HIP HOP, IM REALLY POURING OUT MY HEART
JUST LIKE A 40oz OF MALT LIQUOR
R.I.P. TO ALL
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
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