Lyrics:
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Sean Paul still in love with you du weißt
Doch die Straße will Coco... Bye bye
Baby Girl mach slowmow
Baby zieh dich aus vor der gopro
Glaub
Cuba
By the time you get to Cuba, I'll be in Haiti
By the time you get to Haiti
I'll be way over in Africa, man, you know I'm sayin'?
South
to the universal opera
There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with
Yeah, yeah, ha
It's the Black Dante in your headphones
Speakerbox (freaky radio) freaky radio
(Everywhere on the dial) tell you a little bit about me
showing niggas her rings
I said bitch, I ain't impressed with that
Why the fuck is every briefcase short by at least ten stacks
We had a mil' in each
to love it
I'm straight with publishin'
I don't care if the radio station's stubborn
Y'all hate us busters, I'm David Ruffin
It'll take me nothin'
on the floor
Only a blind dove'll fall in love with a whore
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Who the fuck wanna squeeze?
My Desert Ease make MC's freeze
You
you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
'Cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over
you more than Kanye love Kanye (and I'm a)
Slave to the W, I don't hang with losers
I'm in the suburbs doin' drive-by's on Razor scooters
It's my
"The Love Game (Radio Edit)
(Verse)
In the Love Game
Somebody’s gotta win
In the Love Game
Somebody’s gotta lose yeah
You found a lover
with lots
love for the first time, with anything that moved
Animate, inanimate it didn't matter
It's like there's a great neon sign flashin' on an' off
In my
no joke, I don' played dice with soap
Upstate the case niggas slice your throat
Wear your boxers in the shower when you gaurd your soap
I done seen
Niggas, fucking with the wrong nigga
My seductive introduction be specific, still elusive
But exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and I'm
remember me, from way back?
I'm the same cat with the wave cap
The motherfucker that TNT used to blaze at
Still here so it's all good
Oh you know my
the pen
And wrote my first rhyme and got that feelin'
And now I'm here in the flesh still dope still death
Tryin' to get my song (rockin' on the radio
they all black
Still posted in' the hood with my dawgs countin' stacks
This Shit ain't nothin' new, they know how I do it homes
Seven tre (73) Big
don't scare me, I'm in the trunk, I ain't sorry
Natural born killer, who slept with the enemy'
Think quick, what should I do, what did double-oh-seven
The heart is the general, the eyes are the scouts
The fists are the arrows, the body is the bow
All movements have to be manual
I'm the 7 in
, and chill
Recognize the real deal
Still a nigga made when I was young
And dumb with a gun but it pays
So I'm bustin for fun
And the outcome will be
up you mad,
Cause ya see me with all this cash (Keep it one hunit)
Homie it ain't no changin me,
Yeah I'm still the same OG and on my momma I'm
don't scare me, I'm in the trunk, I ain't sorry
Natural born killer, who slept with the enemy'
Think quick, what should I do, what did double-oh-seven
Never smokin' regular
Nigga we ain't regular
I'm out LA for a week, I'm out here playin' for keeps, yea, yea
I never play in them Jeeps, double R
Vash the Stampede
Grippin' sixty billion double dollars, I'm far from a scholar
But they still ask me to speak to the students in Harvard
"Oh, yeah,
Pace them
In come di ting dem call di remix by the one called sean de paul
Tory lanez, and you haffi drive the gyal dem insane
Baby girl you
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