Lyrics:
you, miss you)
I miss you, baby, I miss you, baby
(Miss you, miss you, miss you)
Without you I don't know what to do with myself, what to do with my time
I don’t know what I would do without ya
Baby know that I would kill about ya
I can’t hold back none of these feeling bout ya
All I know
Your killin
And when the water reside, you're Bobby Boucher
But we thirsty nigga, never alert me, nigga
I got a P89 in a suitcase
I know you heard me nigga, this is
be here with out You
I don’t wanna go
Another day without Your love by my side
No
I don’t wanna be here without You
Never wanna go there without You
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
a shadow through ghettos, playin in every borough
You would think rap was rock they way I carry heavy metal
It such a shame, cocaine in ya veins, screamin
you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied
you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied
you've done
I want to thank you for being sharing
And giving to me your only Son
But if you didn't do a thing Lord
It would still be very hard
To refrain
nigga, she can't stand you
I took advantage of her, nigga, fuck you
I know bitches, I know just what to do
I like fat girls, I had plenty
Black an' white,
'em beg and plead
I'm in the pocket of mafia crime lords and presidents
Without me, they'll evict you from your residence
Hov wrote about me on Dead
lobes
I never live by the code
I'm qualified and it shows
Bigger than all your prerequisites all without tippy toes
My purpose? I surely know when
to tell you what I mean
Were laying back on it just like good sex
Smooth yet physcodelic its called the nix hex-um
The monologue of a singalong
Las
to tell you what I mean
Were laying back on it just like good sex
Smooth yet physcodelic its called the nix hex-um
The monologue of a singalong
Las
to a place where your ass'll get torn
Okay, now you've been warned
Only one more suggestion before we move on
Pray to the Lord that you can afford
what it
gon' do now (hey)
Without her
My life just won't, it won't be the same
I tell you, what am I gon' do now? (Hey)
Without
Ooh
Shit, Lord have mercy
and night
Jesus in this darkness, You're my light
I see You working in my life
It's a love that I won't hide
What would I do without You, yeah
Where would I
of the Lord
Man it's only by the grace of the Lord
I was always that boring one
I never wanted to do that much
I had a fear of the roads 'cause the young black
reconciled you by christ's physical body through death to present you holy in his sight, without blemish and free from accusation
My god, my creator, lord
you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I'd write you you would write
that real type of love
Verse 2 (Master P) :
Ugh
The feelings I have for you, it's hard to explain to you,
I would do anything for you, girl I'd die for
would turn you back into one of my ribs
And shove you back inside of my chest
So that I would never have to spend another moment without you
So that you
Spirit knocks your soul probably run (Probably runn!)
If you read the first verse, there is Proof in 1:1(Facts!)
We ain't start by big bang, that's theory
of friends
I believe your worth every pain in my back
The ones you don't want, you know what they're about
But the ones you do want, you can't figure
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