Lyrics:
the dick
Nibble on my nipple a bit
Now riddle me this
When you wiggle it in the middle
Are you ready to feed the kitty kibbles 'n' bits?
I'll fiddle that
can't miss
You're getting harder to resist
And maybe by the time I know
It'll be too late to let you go
Who knew my heart could beat so quick
My life
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
When I overdosed would have caught a flat
If it makes you sick to your stomach acid
Indigestion, my suggestion's Kaopectate
If it feels like I'm
of the hatch
Where's my scratch? Bitch, that's it
Suck it, stroke it, make me rich
As a token of my appreciation it's
Another client for you to hit
I don't
I got that cash it wasn't nothin'
I8 drive by, M6 speed by, race me why not?
Lets spend 5 thousand, you got it, I got it
You can not beat me, yes
to the Lou
And got you a straight perm
You got your ass grabbed
By your Hitman, ewww
Say word But now it makes
Sense cause in the dictionary
Shine is a verb
Thought you saw me But yo vision blurry
Start up the engine my heart starts to race
Pull up beside me Oh so u wanna race??
Drop a gear and disappear in
won't argue with him, all you hear is fa, fa, fa
And that's the end of that
Broke my hip, but I was worried about my fitted cap
It was fear of God, cause
heat
Tweak these beats an make you jump out your seat Get em
Dip low wit my ken folk we blunted
Mean mug I don't give a fuck what nigga
Cross game
know that
My beat is where the flow at
My heart is where your home at
From SoCal to Siargao I know how
Your mind works and mine hurts
When you're not
me it traps me, in the hole
Reachin for my soul, fuck it, yo
If your heart stop beating I'll go back in time
Make your heart beat again, real
in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rapping records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous
up. Mouthful of verses, bars on mars next to where the earth is. I'm never nervous, but you can't tell that by the surface can you
I got my mouth shut,
Poking at my problems, I know how to solve 'em
With a ski mask, automatic or revolver
A slave is one whose power and authority is ruled over by another
that you hotter
But my flow cool you off man I Hit you with that water hit you In the bladder make you Cinderella Knock you out ya Shoes make your girl
heard your demo tape, that shit was faker than a scam
While I be saying shit that make you say
Tha Alkaholiks got the beats that'll make ya say (damn)
peace J3
I put my all in this shit
Yeah I put my heart in this shit
And now I'm balling and shit
And I don't give a fuck bout a bitch
Just like this beat
that could give you whiplash
We said, "Hello," and my heart beat stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, she filled my universe
We
that could give you whiplash
We said, "Hello," and my heart beat stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, she filled my universe
We
sane in the brain
Of my head
In my mind I make sense
Aye
Gotta follow my mind
Not a b****
In my heart
Imma grind gotta gift
Glock 9 that's part
oh
Get up biker
I put my hand to my chest and made the pledge
Not to ever make another man go down with tears
I put it on my loyalty
I put it on my
of gold
Fuck doin' what you're told
We're goin' nowhere fast
I feel sorry for this beat, sympathy pains for this track
This road is takin' me back
(Hey man, don't you realize
In order for us to make this thing work, man
We've got to get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and the prostitutes?)
.jpg/217px-Kim_Carnes_with_Mike_MacDonald_(cropped).jpg "Kim Carnes")
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