Lyrics:
my scene
I want to know if you do love me
I love you baby with all my heart
Oh please don't ever say we will part
[Chorus: x2
[F2:] "Oh, I almost forgot. Thank you so much."
[Toll Booth Willie scribbling a receipt for her]
[Toll Booth Willie:] "And here ya are."
[F2:] "Umm,
We ain't got to talk about his conversate
Baby by the way I touch you, you know what I'm saying
Oh, oh, oh, ridin' slow
Oh, oh, oh
I'm just
fit like fiddle (wine gal)
Jerk up ya breast an make it jiggle (wine gal)
Buss a wine an make ya ass wiggle (wine gal)
Verse: 1
Tick toc ticky ticky
and gentlemen, once again
As if we never left
It's MTV Unplugged
I'll be your host this evening
I go by a couple of names
Some people, they call me a lot
the air
Gonna get ya gonna (repeated)
Boy it's your problem you wasted my time and
I thought that I told you i've made up my mind.
Whatever defense
dirt all by my lonely and I got the heart to fight
So please refrain from hatin (on me!) before I turn out ya lights
ain't no hesitation, I got
(You can let me off of the leash
I won't come near ya i won't come near ya)
Anyone say, baby girl
(Teach me to stand, teach me to
Speak i won't come
'm gonna ask you to go steady with me.
I got two eyes that happened by ya,
And when they saw you, they said they knew you were fine.
I got two lips that long
I pop
The nine
I got
The time
To end
Ya life
AK
Rewind
I end
Blood lines
Two shots
The spine
Ignore
The signs
Now fall
In line
Bitch I pop shit
Big
touch that
I thought you did a triple 'cause you said "Aw, fuck that!"
Diamond Hill how ya feel, hey Ben Hef
Give me a hearing aid or two then I
Warm night, can't sleep
Too hurt, too weak
Gotta call her up
Dial that, number, no one, answers
Till it's two o'clock
And if by chance, you
I gotcha, uh huh, huh
You thought I didn't see ya now, didn't ya, uh huh, huh
You tried to sneak by me now, didn't ya, uh huh, huh
Now gimme what
Thought that you were just another Romeo
The shoe you pass by in the store window
But soon as I got home I wish I bought you instead
I got it bad,
Break
Bre-bre-bre-break, for narration
Break two, break two
I'm in the center of a, I'm in the center of a
Musical skinner, some say the skins is
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
onions but they're really scallions."
"Uh-huh. Scallions."
"Anytime after two, Joe. Love ta have ya."
"Uh-huh. Well I'll see."
"Love ta have ya
This shit out the world
I been off the meter
I'm smoking that heater
I'm melting ya speaker
Hot shit like the beatles
They grab but can't reach us
Cold
Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater
You got a lot of drive I'm trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya meter
You remind me
Break
Bre-bre-bre-break, for narration
Break two, break two
I'm in the center of a, I'm in the center of a
Musical skinner, some say the skins is
shit play on, you can't make it out
The world ain't set for what I'm about to do
Ninety-six tracks mixed down to two
I stepped out the booth, called
intelligent black woman Y-O-Y-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made by woman and male
I rhyme about
a weed seller, but a crocka sack beller
A rap star plus a 2 time felon
Sellin' phones out the trunk I mix G with funk
I put it all together, and rock it
(Channel 2x)
(Chorus)
(Rap)
I wanna know Ya better
Better than I did the day, You know, when I met Ya
I never wanna let Ya, catch me sleeping on the job
I
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