Lyrics:
Little love a little
Sympathy
Cus you show me good lovin'
Make it alright
Need a little sweetness
In my life
Sugar
Yes please
Wont you come and put it
Well a man needs a woman
To tell him he done good
Thats why I do what I do
Tell me only if its true
Have I done right by you
All I want for you to know
boy! Lookit go
Holla holla, Kidd Kidd SQADer rider
Got my momma closet stocked with Prada
Top ta bottom steady piling
Live good, fuck ya problems
Prolly
thinkin you a famous bitch
Here's the keys to the Benz, but don't start the car
If you good I'mma let you park the car
From a straight broke-ass
Whoo! Huh
Baby, here I am, I'm a man on the scene
I can give you what you want
But you gotta' come home with me
I got some good old lovin
to the Benz but don't start the car
If you good I'ma let you park the car
From a straight broke ass to a baller bitch
They got no other choice but to call
know I've got something for your body
Earl...Earl
Earl playing by himself, man
Earl playing by himself, man
Earl playing by himself, man
Dennis
you been comin around
I been holdin it down
it took me by surprise
how good I'm feelin' inside
I don't know what to do
I can't sleep at night
cause
you been comin around
I been holdin it down
it took me by surprise
how good I'm feelin' inside
I don't know what to do
I can't sleep at night
cause
Our bodies all entangled
In a grip of ecstasy
When eleven turns to midnight
I'm gonna feel that lovin' heat
I want to feel the good vibrations
That
good like a king should
Just lookin for a queen and ima be good
So let me know
If this big lovin for you
Then we can roll
Everything will be all cool
So
family at
Deep up in the country homie where people be burnin' trash
Rollin' by, feelin' hella good, I been up in Inglewood
Since Paul Pierce went
in a jeep
Try to take you out to see things and occasionally creep
Yeah your man is doing things I can't really see
Don't sound too good it sound
world hand in hand
She's a good hearted woman lovin' a good timin' man
He likes the bright lights and night life and good time friends
When
just use it in another direction
I can't catch no man
Hangin' out at a discotheque
But I believe in the boogie
Oh, but lovin' is really my game
name Nel
First letter C, last letter L
Six hundred fly by, what the hell?
V-12 full detail, sittin' on Sprewell's
Who in? Can't tell, too much tint
[Chorus]
Now, walk in, I'm the grown man that you figure to trick
But I'm feelin' your dress, girl and lovin' your hips
But I'm buggin' off this, "Why you
you suffer that's when you had enough-a
Can I get hot when you hit the jackpot? Surely I can, if you the man
I get loose and produce large amounts
on usin'
Having a good time, and we're singin'
Living the right life, never stoppin'
So don't try to get me down
Don't try to harsh my mellow, man
What?
You say what?
The president did what?
Ah man, that's hey, that's all good baby
He got rid of the player haters too?
Ah man, we need
good enough
Then we can make you bleed
(grebo)
You gotta
Give it all your lovin'
(ohh grebo)
Give it all your hate
(ohh grebo)
Give it everything
Too good to you I'm way too good to you
Take my love for granted
I just don't understand it
Man you look crazy
You know you look crazy
Standing
He, he, he baby it's the thug in me
You know what time it is
By age 13 I was buckwild
Good in my knucklegame
Made it through a tough childhood
Never
That I’m your hoochie koochie man
I am
On the seventh hour, yeah
Of the seventh day
Of the seventh month, well
Seven doctors say
He was born for good
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