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down on me
Bless me baby
Set my soul free
You like me planting my seed
When I be fuckin it up
And I can tell by yo squeeze
I got you fallin in love
Don’t

your left hand and say man hold up (Man hold up)
Boys in the front blowing up (Up)
With the fat stacks in the club that's us (Man that's us)
My boys got

Ay, You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brings
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us

Just Can't Get Enough

DJ Cover This

Just Can't Get Enough

2011

on replay
I love the way she LIES and she's making me wanna say
the DJ got us fallin' in love
We like dynamite, and I just can't get enough

What goes up

a million, no lottery
I got game, that's EA proof
And she told me to come over by the DJ booth
I'm in the DJ booth, I rock PJ's loose
I want the Absolut

She still got my heart (oh)
In love at fourteen, now we don't even talk
Oh, no, play you a song on the Hill at the car (oh whoa, oh)
Streetlights

run me by some of yo cautions
Fill me in on the synopsis
Are you falling in love with yo toxins
Fallin in place til you are them
Oh My Goddess
She's

Young Ladies

Reuben Wilson

Jazzmatazz, Vol. 2 (The New Reality)

1995

up with Guru, of course

[Big Shug] 
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house

[Patra]
Bad, bad by law, you no say you're da numba one

(brrt)
Know we locked in from Harlem way to Bompton 
And we top ten, on blogs, we be the topic
Tell 'em, "Stop it," we got it, them niggas dropped it

how it all started
Damn look at us now
Look at us drippin
I jus trippin on pills n
Be fallin in love again
I sober up
Forget how to love
Baby can you

a metronome, dancin' in La-La Land, Emma Stone
I set the tone for DIY, Jim Jones, we fly high
Ballin' when I'm fallin' though my faith knows to be my eyes
I

to know I'm all in
I'm falling
Yeah baby girl you got me falling
And now I find that I am crawling towards the involvement of your love
I want you to know

desperate
Gettin' all in your love
Fallin' all over love, like
Do it 'til it hurts less
Hanging out the back, all up in your lap
Like is you comin' home?
Is

It's On

Smilez & Southstar

Project Gotham Racing, Vol. 2: Hip-Hop Soundtrack

2003

Intro: You think it's a game huh
What you thing it's a game
Smilez, Southstar ????

[Smilez]
I know you can't believe how chicks show us love

ice in my cup
Yeah
Slow touch
Gon let it burn and we gon roll it up
Confessions like usher we up in the club
Now the DJ got us falling in love
Baby it's

tree
She's honored to get fucked by me
Hopped in the whip, she like
"What 'bout me?"
I told the bitch don't worry 'bout me
She say she wanna just love

I’m fallin’ in love
Loving the way you ride on me, hit it from the side
She get me excited
Baby don’t worry ‘bout the time, I be with you up all night

Gon off dolja, a No Limit soldier
Got love for killas and dealas and I told ya
But my homegirl is hella hard
Nigga, Master P, Silkk, Mia X, livin

a demon./
Some rush into marriage and they do not have a clue./ Bout who they fell in love with, and who they got married to./ You gotta compromise

All the Critics in New York [Edited]

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

and pumping the motherfuckin' lead in their chest
Because ain't none of them niggas ever gave it up for the West
So now it's on and, the gauge in my pants got

weed, but blow ether, spit ashes
cause young Rule in his prime like 'Clay Cassius'
Hated by the masses, but overwhelmed with love and passion
For when I

love her
I know it's simple, but nobody knows
All the struggles in my head, I go where no one goes

Misery riding by my side, my passenger image
Misery

trust
Plus, this whole things a bust
If controlled by lust
Need more than bodies falling through the ceiling
I wonder who's dealing in feelings
Be friends

always got us covered
They hold our backs and load the strap while we blow the gutters
When I was laid up in the hospital septic
Flirtin with death my