Lyrics:
better think, think
Now's the time when we have...
That's the thing I never will forget
Now baby, I got a whole lot to give
And a whole lotta loving
I wanna give you a feeling
A feeling that's thrilling
Spiritual healing yea
I wanna do all the things you like
I wanna love you and never fight
I'm
never can behave
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic
Music all around me, crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
Baby close
on the pavement, your nose stayin' broke
Shut yo' ass up, kick rocks
Everybody going along, you get blocked
Tyin' up yo neck in a noose, a big knot
I'm hopin' by
bitch at
I can't risk that
Rather just cock my fist back
Throw it at a brick back
He a officer calling up on his dispatch
I don't give a fuck
Who he
"Did you see that shit?"
Yeah man, I woke up to the news on Fox
The towers dropped, my first thought "George and his pops."
Yeah man, them devils
ten, so I rarely give good advice
(I was by myself last night)
I got a room that's on the highest floor
Never switch out on my nigga, no amount
living the good life, good life
Everything is tight, money right
Everybody want to be by you're side, trying to ride
Such a good life, good life
When
the gift of gab
to grab the mic, cause I'm sorta like
Vincent Price, but you never been so nice
So back up off me, I'm seperatin men from mice
Kickin ass
I'm so high
Rock on!
Black shades
Three-quarter leathers and medallions
Honeys lined up ready to ride like stallions
Since good love is hard
yo, what’s good?!
Pharrell Williams: What up, killer?!
KW: Shit, chillin’
Vibin’ about changing the name of
That song and trying to
Figure out what
DOWNBEcT DcNCE
Written by Giselle Ojeda, David Leal, & George Forbes James
Get up up and dance.
Take it slow no pressure.
So much to celebrate.
Oh yes, I'm that master rap
I'm the cold cap (echo)
I'm what you know, ask
Rapping
Beyotch, beyotch
2 times baby, one time more
Give it one more for
ain't giving up a motherfucking thing
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walk-bys
And you don't want
give a cheer cause our country's still here
There's just one thing still missing for me
Give me a good old fashioned girl, what a beautiful sight
Give
thigh
Leg by leg and
I guess.
Ain't no way to get ya out
Your so caught up S-E-X-U-A-L - sort
Of a freaky situation
With a peppermint twist
Ricky
things youngin's should never know
Our spirits grew strength in the mental decline
Welcome in the courage, that the fallen left behind
Sneak the car for
about you
So Hurting me.
Things that have been done
With all the pain that passed by
Just let it be,
I'll never be ok
Anymore. (thanks and good goodbye)
don't need to fuck around 'cause
She gives me a lot
Ain't no lover like the one I got
You are the baddest thing up in this club
Ain't nothing better i
never get attached to 'em
Give 'em nice things, but what's that to 'em?
Especially when another girl I flew in is flickin' up in my bathroom
And they
[Chorus]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
1 by 1 and 2 by 2
I have ammo what about you [x2]
[Verse 1]
Grandma told me the good
make the place go
Never indulge in Peppermint Patties or Good & Plenty's
But I once copped a loosey in the store with pennies
Never too bourgeois
mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
An independent
never can behave
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic
Music all around me, crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
Baby close
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