Lyrics:
need to have it
Fresh breath of air to his matics
Tell um they don't want the static, march past
I ain't been lacking, 3rd dimension, thoughts take
talk in sign language, ya'll don't deserve words
I get my serve swerved, may leave 'em 1st 3rd
Stop lyin' lie for what
Steer a whip, drive it up, steer
suburbs
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward, we just by the fountain
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
I need a Honey Butter, vodka in
chicken wings
Three times for my girls in the beauty shop
Four times OutKast and it don't stop
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how
They don't want to see us unite
All they want us to do is keep on fussing and fighting
They don't want to see us live together
All they want us
near, so far away, we pass each other by 'cause we don't know what to say
It's so clear, I'm sorry to say
But if you want to win, you gotta learn how
free!
Baby girl believe that in time I'll be consumed by you
Mind you, I believe that with you,
I'm passed the 3rd degree,
And worse that goes for me is
had to do it again,
Want you to sing to these ladies, man
Usher (with vocalizing)
(Ohhohohohh)
A'ight, so I'm up first? A'ight, lemme have it
wannabes
They want to be in front of me
But it ain't no run in me
That's word to my son and me
Now you want to be family 'cause you see the Grammies
to test us, you's gon' get smashed up!
You wanna run with' the dogs? Get your cash up!
Get it? You gotta get your straps up!
Get it? You gotta get your
bug pour it out the mouth
O.K. floater to the order don't we wreck before we split
From the chaos came the fattest little shit
By the soak of it
time tryin' not to feel it
But what would you do if I went to touch you now?
What would you do if they never found us out?
What would you do if we
got everything that you need
Ain't nobody gon' do it like me
We are burning at a high degree (at a high degree)
And you make me feel like it burns,
you want some sausage
Meet me in the French Quarter
I'm kickin' it with them 3rd ward hustlers
And they bout it, niggas we rowdy
Never givin'
to be loved by you.
I want to be anything you want me to.
Don't mean nothing when you're growing old.
Nobody knows what the future holds.
I am left
whip
With my (brand new) b-, pumpin' my (brand new) sh-
You don't like it, get off my (brand new, hey)
Kanye, I don't want it unless it's (brand new)
want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off
Carve your name into my bedpost
'Cause I don't want you like
?
Bitch know me, I been me since the cocaine
Bitch know B, she don't even need a whole name (It's Beyoncé, nigga)
No need to ask, you heard about us
No
God given
This is hard livin', mixed with Cristal sippin'
It's the most consistent, Hov
Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc
learn from a book
Come into the kitchen and I'll show you how I cook
(Chorus)
When you want your love to last, cook it
Don't wanna burn it up by cooking
as good?
Where I'd really like to go
In a year or so?
Don't you want to know?
Of course!
Do you really want to know?
Yes, yes, I do, I do
By
to be in the 3rd World. They have bought the 2nd World and put a firm down payment on the 1st one. Controlling your resources we'll control your world.
Remedy uh
It was healing me uh
You were hurting me uh
Burning me to the 3rd degree
To be honest
I'm well polished
With all love
Look at what I
do is Saturday steppin' with you (oh, oh, whoa)
I don't care which way we're heading home now (ooh)
As long as it's two forward and one back (oh)
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