Lyrics:
Through the good times and the bad
Yeah, I'll be standin' there by you, oh
And baby, you're all that I want
When you're lyin' here in my arms
I
So just listen to the story about a man
A man but not just any man
A man by the name James Buyer the second
He was once a courageous man just, listen
the funk baby, bring it in, bring it)
I wasn't tryin' to hear it cause I'm bad
When I'm alone in my room, I pick up a pen and start to get mad
I Need
love, yea
Yes, it's my last chance for romance tonight
Wo-o
I need you by me beside me to guide me
To hold me to scold me
Cause when I'm bad
I'm so so
psychotic reaction
And it feels like this
I feel so lonely night and day
I can't get your love, I must stay away
Well, I need you girl, by my side
Oh
bulletproof faces
Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay
If you want it, boys get it here, thing
So you scream out of line
"I want you, I need you
Anyone out
Told baby girl that I don't need a hicky
Setting up kings I'm a whole new Rafiki
Soft as a cotton there's no need to pick me
Ass on my hoes and you
Here's what you say to someone you hate
My life would be so much better
If you just dropped dead (dead)
I was laying in bed last night thinking
Oh, captain, why these speechless seas
That never seem to land?
Oh I need to understand.
Could a little light be that bad?
I can see your hands
Bartender I may sit here on this bar stool all night long
But I won't need much attention
I just need some time alone
So if you'll give me some
hide
So will I
Watch the world roll by
From my hole
I'm gonna let the bad times roll
I'm gonna let the bad times roll
Well, the good times hide
And so do I
Out of my control
I dig a hole
I'm gonna let the bad times roll
I'm gonna let the bad times roll
If that's
got nothing good to say, then don't say nothing
'Cause if I really start talking, it'll be something
So you cheated, I cheated, so be it
We need
won't need it for what I'm about to do to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I'ma have to take your number when I'm through with you
I am the man
Six days of bullshit, a wave of my hand
Don't you know what I need?
Put your hands together
Get down on your knees
Or climb a hill
See every time you come around
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, and Tyrone
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
See I've been having this
still
The truth for real, I'm real true, call that trill
This is my house, this place is mine
Posted on any corner on any coast I'm on
You niggas need
I was still in the jungle slangin' that D
Get out my face! No you ain't got no mo?'
Don't need no has been messin' up my corner
And you better
need that bag
Ay, nigga, where that cash? (Where it at?)
'Cause I'm slimin', so I need this shit
Grimy with that shit (yeah)
He's a shotta (uh)
I'm a real cool cat, know what I'm saying Mickey Mouse?
The poetry specialist, so take a dose of this
Now think about it, can you really come close
I'm sorry, these Virginians are birds of a feather
Young man, I'm from Virginia, so watch your mouth
So we let Congress get held hostage by
If I could stick my hand in my heart
Spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy you
Would it slide on by you
Would you think the boy is strange
love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
I can't promise that I'll be good to you
'Cause I had
in
I need fucking counselers but I won't talk 'bout shit
That's why I need a friend
I can't speak
I have cotton mouth right now
I'm so fucking high
I
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