Lyrics:
a lethal weapon
Makin' niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections
Can you picture my specific plan?
To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits
energy
First and foremost, God, thank you
You know what I'm saying? Always
I know you be lookin' at me sometimes like
"If you don't get your shit
create a fire
Life goes round and round just like a tire
You know You could be my baby but don't treat me like a Pacifier
Support and love is what's
tee, slide
My baby mama done fucked up on her food stamps
That's three muscles recertified
I'm right, niggas be watching, they don't want these problems
attraction
(Baby, baby baby) but I'm not happenin' tho
(What are you so afraid of?) baby!
What you doin', what you doin' to me?
(I just wanna be a part
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
and now the blues have come
Oh, yes, they do
Oh, well, I'm goin', goin' away, baby
And I won't be back 'til fall
Oh, yes, I'm goin', goin' away, baby
{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run, boy)
So I must appear to be a monster with no heart
But I told you from the start
I do what I want
Cuz I wanna do it baby
I do what I want
Or it'll drive me
But, alas, I clearly see what's wrong with me
It be your insecurity of me and my ability
So, prithee, won't you let me be or has thou asked too much
handlin' business
We go on a mission, we don't know no bitches
Now spend like a ticket, we goin' to court (yeah)
Dropped in the DM, like, "Fuck is you
you can taste the win,
Do it again and again 'till you say my name.
...and by the way, I'm so glad you came.....
Tell me baby are you Wet?
Chorus:
Wet,
Be like yo, let me ask you somethin
I wanna know, I wanna know who you are
MosBrown skin lady, hey hey
TalibYes
MosWhere you goin
TalibThis goes
Bells will be ringing, the glad, glad news
Oh what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby's gone (My baby's gone), I have no friends
To wish me
Bells will be ringing, the glad, glad news
Oh what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby's gone (my baby's gone), I have no friends
To wish me
do what you must
And inch by inch we get closer and closer
To every little part of each other, ooh, baby, so
Let the music take your mind
Just
N'Sync/Darren Hayes
(Second chorus)
Yeah, what's going on
Hey, what's going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh
Nelly:
What's
can't block our way
Darren Hayes (Savage Garden):
Don't punish me with brutality
N'Sync:
Baby talk to me
So you can see
(Second chorus)
Yeah, what's
can't block our way
Darren Hayes (Savage Garden):
Don't punish me with brutality
N'Sync:
Baby talk to me
So you can see
(Second chorus)
Yeah, what's
going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas, every minute a child dies by this disease
box
Mink on, see the fox (that's how you feel, nigga)
'03 Bentley parked, by the candy shop, 50, Vicky Fox
Time to give them what they want
Rakim
to know
But nigga fuck what you goin' through this 2-0
And by that time I'm 17 if I ain't in that pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin' again
Huh, what what? (uh, come on)
You got it goin' on? (what what) (uh, come on)
Huh, what what? (Uh)
You got it goin'? On (what what) (come on, come
a break
I'm a hot air balloon we could go to space
With the air
Like I don't care baby by the way
Huh, because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like
A room
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