Lyrics:
Well, boy meets girl and it is a good bet
Girl's gonna play a little hard to get
But they both got the same thing on their mind
Ain't that the way
real estate and an expansion of territory
Because I am highly favored by God I experience great victories
Supernatural turn-arounds and miraculous
we took it all around the world
I got fans in retirement homes, to teenagers, to little bitty boys ans girls
Droppin' lyrical bombs up in ya' hood,
Yo I need erybody to please stand
We about to go in,
This the anthem, for that lady you love
Turn up, turn up
I love her, you know her like I
what he was trying to say
'Till I got out in this mean old world
And you can turn my head around the other way
When I was 18
A lady picked me up
hope to die that the other one's to blame
But neither one will ever give in so we gaze at an eight by ten
Thinkin' bout the things that might have
murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall you know the hoes turn up
But, when the money gone you know the hoes turn down
And I pray to God he
They shine on the little boy
Is this way to make him pay
Being born in a world of joy
But like me
He don't know where he'll go wrong
He won't cry
This what happen when I see the skyline
8 falls I'ma get up 9 times
City skyline telling me it's my time
I can hear God telling me it's my time
This
I heard from a friend you'd been messing around
With a cute little thing I'd been dating uptown
Well I don't know if I like that idea much
Well you'd
up the block
Back in school she could turn all the boy's heads
Sometimes on a Friday I'll stop by
And have a few drinks after she put her kids to bed
want to walk away boy
And tear down the walls in this house
You used to tell me sweet things
Sweet things in the morning time
Now all you do is hurt
Get this paper (Twerk dat, pop that)
Work that shaker (Twerk dat, pop that)
Go ahead baby (Twerk, twerk dat, pop that)
Turn around lady (Twerk
do You see us down here?
Oh Lord, oh Lord
It's easy to blame God but harder to fix things
We look in the sky like, "why ain't You listening?"
there's some things in this world you just can't explain
The Crayton boys were white trash they lived over on Carvers Creek
They were mean as a snake
want to walk away boy
And tear down the walls in this house
You used to tell me sweet things
Sweet things in the morning time
Now all you do is hurt
on your feet, sweetly sang a tree of bird
When the little boy heard that lovely song
He looked all around and to his surprise
There was a wondrous tree
on)
Baby, turn around
And let me see that sexy body go bump, bump, bump
The way you're throwing that thing at me (yeah, come on)
I can't take it
their crazy hidden till they’re pushed off the deep end
Oh yeah, God forgive them, they weren’t born like this
Oh no, crazy women are made by crazy men
Superman, but I got weaknesses too
I keep a firm leash on things by believing in you
And after I'm gone I live on breathing through you
And anything I
man
This thing called love
It can lift you up never let you down
Take your world and turn it around
Ever since time nothing's ever been found
describe the whole thing now.
The boys are coming round the turn,
And I believe it is a perfect sight,
As they come down here.
The green flag waves,
on)
Baby, turn around
And let me see that sexy body go bump, bump, bump
The way you're throwing that thing at me (yeah, come on)
I can't take it
, the wild things
Walk in the scrap and fucking alley
The duck rat you chick
Fuck boy now it's your work for this little shit
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