Lyrics:
You did the impossible (you did the impossible)
See, I had almost given up
And now I love ya like summer time, love ya like cherry wine
Love ya
See, I had almost given up
And now I love ya like summer time, love ya like cherry wine
Love ya like free money, like a preacher loves Sunday
Love
Yeah, brand new Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg)
Somethin' to the new year off, ya dig?
One for the treble, two for the bass,
Come on everybody, lets
-get ya-get ya-get ya
One way or another
It's gonna find ya
It's gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya
Yeah, yeah, nigga
[Chorus x2]
Ain't no running from
[Chorus Pt. 2 (Repeat 2)]
Wah wah wah wah wah
When you get here I'll be gone.
I'll always know I shoulda left ya ass alone.
That's why a bitch be…
This is
the flow
Keep it coming, got the A-K under the doe
Why you runnin' talkin' mad but you ain't mad
Cause I'm bad, the P-T billy, the bad ass
I heard you
and Puerto Ricans
So I say mami just
Snap ya fingers
Snap ya fingers
Snap ya fingers
It's two A.M.
I got plenty other places to go
All the soviets
[Chorus:]
Rag Doll livin' in a movie
Hot tramp Daddy's little cutie
You're so fine they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time
repeat 1st verse
Fall-ing...falling [Repeat: x 2]
(ya, ya, ya)
Get on it, up on it
Get on it - (ya, ya, ya)
Get on it, up on it
Get on it - no
One, two,
A one two kazoo
If I were a gorilla,
La la la la la
I'd eat me a banana.
Na na na na na
I'd live in a treehouse
And swing
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
just can't get over losing you
So if I seem broken in two
Please walk on by, walk on by
Foolish pride
That's all that I have left (is all that I
To three hundred and seventeen and a half, two-and-a-half years later. Mooo!
But I still love ya, honey.
Um uh um uh here we go now
[Hook: x 2]
It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out hear alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch
fangas, yeah
Stephanies and Keishas, you can ride with me
The Haitians and Puerto Ricans, sak pase, mami
Just snap ya fingas
It's 2 A.M. and I got
Fuck an informer, fuckin' told ya, fuckin' cockroaches
I ain't eyeballing shit, nah, it all mine nigga
I ain't selling shit clean anymore nigga
Nigga a buss ya head if you band his ho.
Yo.
But I'm too deep in this game.
Yeah pussy nigga,
You done heard bout that change.
[Chorus: x2]
took the Beatles, left Billy Joel
My little good-byes
I'm sure you're sure I'll be back in just an hour or two
You'll tape a Hallmark to my door
They
need my groove back (no)
Unless the nigga lookin' like 2Pac (oh)
Unless he got colors like Toucan
Sam (uh-huh), Sam I am (whew)
Different color
pop-pop 안 봐도 척
One by one, then two by two
내 손끝 툭 하나에 다 무너지는 중
가짜 쇼 치곤 화려했지
Makes no sense, you couldn't get a dollar outta me
자, 오늘 밤이야
난 독을 품은 꽃
'm just trying to save ya shorty
I'ma let you know it's real down here
When you ride down that two-eighty-five,
And you go past Kincaid, get ready to go
SYN'C - 2DWc
Intro :
cujourd'hui, c'est pt 'être toi, pt 'être toi, demain ce sera pt ‘être moi (ah Ya),
J'ai inséré qu'deux doigts, deux doigts,
I've traveled through lots of places
Seen lots of folks and lots of faces
Even settled down a time or two
I've worked the farms, I've been to town
its bound tah bust
In tha oven in tha nappy
I had on two so I was happy
'Cause dat HIV'll make ya dick hang sideways
And dat ain't cool fool
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