Lyrics:
to tell it, I want to say it, I want to show
I want you to know it, I've got a secret to the universe
Until you hear it, you won't know what it's worth
anti-Russian crusade, has it worked?
I am no crusader.
What is your true motivation?
That is something we all want to know.
You know damn well what my
don't need no clips
Hey Mr weedman
I say what have you got to smoke?
I need a good drip, throw the crip
Plus fire ass shit
A good weed that will make me
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
appreciate your feelings
And I don't want to pass you by
But I don't ask you 'bout your business
Don't ask me about mine, yeah
Well, it's true I love
[HARLEQUIN DEMON]
I haven't got a clue
[MR. HYDE]
What's this?
[CLOWN]
What it's completely new
[OFF-SCREEN VOICE]
What's this?
[WEREWOLF]
Call me Mr. Pitiful, baby that's my name
They call me Mr. Pitiful, that's how I got my fame
But you see people just don't understand
What make
like what I see
Oh
Just one night
That's all I'm asking from you too
Ya got something I want
Ya got something I need
I got something to say
Girl, you really got me goin'
You got me so I don't know what I'm doin' now
Yeah, you really got me now
You got me so I can't sleep at night
I'll tell you why
Well, I've got I've got a woman named Wilma
Well, I've got I've got a baby named Pebbles
Well, I've got I've got a doggy named
You got me runnin'
You got me hidin'
You got me run, hide, hide, run
Anyway you want and I'll roll
A-yeah, yeah, yeah
You got me doin' what you want
romantic encounter.
I'm counting out time,
Got the whole thing down by numbers.
All those numbers!
Give me guidance!
O Lord I need that now.
got love sure 'nough, that's enough
You're all, you're all I need to get by
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Tammi, listen
Like an eagle protects his
she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreamin' 'bout the day when you wake up and find
That what
Lay on the bed, he follow, bone him into tomorrow
Make him sing high soprano, ah
Fifty-fo'-fifty-fifty, Mr. Act-Super-Kinky
Baby what you gon' get
and feel what I want with you
Ah
Walking through a wonderland, I got you by the hand
Every move we made, just as if it were planned
Three roses
y'all
So, so what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (what'cha want?)
I get so funny with my money that you flaunt
I said, "Where'd you get your
The potential bein' together forever, that's what you promised for me (never)
Fuck Mr. Cupid, put that [?] on me
I don't wanna love (love)
Until I can afford
'm too turnt up
Virgil got a Patek on my wrist going nuts
Niggas caught me slipping once, okay, so what?
Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it
walkin' in (on the walk up)
Perfect timin', get beside me, now we lockin' in (linked in)
She like, "Tell me how you want it, on the rocks again (what
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I got a gal
(In Kalamazoo)
Don't want to boast but I know she's the toast of
(Kalamazoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo)
Years
Hope everything is alright
Hope everything is alright
What's that floatin' in the water?
Oh, Neptune's only daughter
I believe
In Mr
shy but I know you a freak
Lil' baby (oh), everything you do is amazin' (yeah)
Ain't nobody watchin', go crazy (yeah)
I got what you need (yeah)
the one
Heart so real
I love you so
Well, I can give what I take
And you know I want to give you my love
Babe I ain't faking
You know I want
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