Lyrics:
Mercedes singing)
let me tell you about your baby
waking me up early in the morning
and we goin and well now you know
that he is creepin'
Like MJ in his early days
It's the Inc. and Lopez now
Ain't it funny
It's been awhile since you came around
Now ya wanna see what's goin' down
Mercedes singing)
let me tell you about your baby
waking me up early in the morning
and we goin and well now you know
that he is creepin'
a smile
Suck my dick
And while you niggas that's been to jail before know it's about to get thick
Let's get it on, baby
You gon' be goin' against four
me
I gotta get off by myself
An' have a drink or two
'cause lately I been so uptight from
What we're goin' through
To live without you
Would hurt no
signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
Skeltah album called
Sean Price be like, "I'm not sure any" yeah that was my shit
I used to bump that shit all day
By this time I knew I wanted to be
Heaven
Heaven knows that I've made my mistakes
That God, what a guy as I say my grace
Who would of thought by making birds migrate
For the winter I be
to show
Boy I really need to know, and (I really need to know, baby)
How you gonna act? How you gonna handle that?
What you goin' do when she wants you
a pro
Mami what you frontin' for
Girl do what you do best
Hit the floor
[Chorus: x4]
All the chicks be lovin' Twista when he spittin 'em rhymes
Now listen here, baby
Do you think I'm gonna be yo' fool?
Do what you think, baby
You want Sonny Boy, to be yo' mule?
A-ev'rytime I meet you
with my shit
How can you be my best?
Boy you really got it goin' on
You're all mine
You're alright
I don't mind, no
When I stand
By your side,
a lethal weapon
Makin' niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections
Can you picture my specific plan?
To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits
Les le bon temps rouler
Hey baby, won't you stop what you're doin'
Go on home, put your red dress on
Tell you mama, I said not to worry
I'll have
're looking so fine
I am sorry baby girl but tonight
[Chorus]
This weed is mine
This weed is mine
You can't have it
This weed is mine
This weed is mine
(Just the two of us, just the two of us)
Baby, your dada love you
And I'ma always be here for you
(Just the two of us, just the two of us)
No
Now I do my laundry by myself
Every night I eat alone
Baby please, please, please
Won't you let me come back home?
Goin' off to college
Passed every
dividends be the new Benjamins (uh-huh)
Hoes of all complexions, I like cinnamon
Ma$e you got some hoes, well, nigga, send 'em in
What you waiting for? Let
that money goin` be illegal when you got it
Keep your dough up
But I ain`t goin` tell you, what?, to stop chasin` paper
Man, I`m just like ya`ll, I
(start right here, right now)
If you wanna be my dad again (said, my only son)
We've got to start all over, be friends (can you look at me?)
Yeah, baby
the shows, who's f***in' with us?
You might as well have a badge, the way you cuff them b****es
I slut them b****es, then back to the door, like f*** them
goin' down)
And we will be forever more
No one else can do what you do for me
Take me away from the pain I feel inside (I feel inside)
And it's
lovin' you baby and it's much too much
We are goin down
'Cause you're always getting high
And your crumbs of lovin'
No longer get me by
Wow! It get
Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news
Oh what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby's gone I have no friends (my baby's gone)
To wish me
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