Lyrics:
Leave the knife and the gun in the store
And ignore temptation, sent by the nation
Racial gain causes pain; need a new rep
In your hearts and minds
The world can't buckle my knees
So I'm never gon' let it
She keeps looking at me
So now she gon' get it she want it
And by the wonderful moaning
That
A hot night on a Saturday
Must be a party that's over
A crowded place, people cross my way
Two lovers tryin' to go further
Suddenly someone pulls my
Gentleman no fuckboy thing
Badman back at it naaaa ai ai ai ai
Don Dardah pon the microphone
Kush wey don commot bag don go
Oluwa Lo Ni Lo Ni
By your
never bear to lose
So she makes conversation out of silences
And half-truths
But at night by the fire with her lover
She looks out at the wind-driven
You wey deh ginger me, baby
Driving me crazy,
Won't you be, my lover, number one
Oh nana
Girl you sweet, girl you nice
If I deh for you, you
to meet yo maker
Poole party on yo misses, drain some threes then take her
Like the Rockets in '08, McGrady passed it to Rafer
Hold up
We only gettin'
and lying flat on the floor
And when the party's over
Will you still be my lover
I don't wanna wake up all by myself
And tomorrow when we're sober
Will I be
When your health is depleted
Deletion
I'm seeking
Your week ends
Your weakness
I'll leak
By the end of the week
The feelin of eatin
The weak
While they
When I see that look up in your eyes
I know it's go time
Not worried bout no girl
Cause I'm knowing
That they both mine
Villain in the party
Mix
alright?
Cigarette buts in a coffee cup, can someone please call my phone?
And we swing by a CBS, I left my contact solution at home
Goodbye summer
and the gun in the store
and ignore temptation, sent by the nation
Racial gain causes pain; need a new rep
In your hearts and minds never forget Yusef
Hawkins
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
Yesterday in West L.A
A sexy thing strayed on way
She tried to take me by the hair
She tried to make me her lover pair
Let em know
Vanilla
Ice ice baby, Vanilla
Ice ice baby, Vanilla
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point,
Vanilla
Ice ice baby, Vanilla
Ice ice baby, Vanilla
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point,
for those who with me, sing that shit
As it go a little somethin' like this
Lodi Dodi, we likes to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother
for those who with me, sing that shit
As it go a little somethin' like this
Lodi Dodi, we likes to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother
a little somethin' like this
Lodi Dodi, we likes to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody
We're just some niggas who're on the mic
to control ||Give me what u got in store |Girl I'm bagging for more |Whine me until I overdose |Oh we know how to party, so pointy, so whine (oh) |Every move
the bottom of the pan.
It's the stench of burning circuits in a mediocre man.
Maybe we're just better off as party friends.
At a bar down by the water
my praises yes, it's party time!
On the internet a lover writes, wondering if we'll meet tonight?
It was so hot the last few times, when we fucked
Jurrasic 5 Together
Hey yo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
Your mind, body, and soul
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm
Hey yo my quality control, captivates your party patrol
Your mind, body, and soul
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Big, bad,
Everybody at the party has a sad face
Cursive letters on your sweater telling heartbreak
Runny noses, little poison, swallow the cake
Guess that we
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