Lyrics:
too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to Georgia
making these words
Just as tight as we can
Now we want these words tender and bold
They don't have to be strong
Just give us a whole lot of soul
Now, hey
you don't have to cry, cry, baby
Oh, I need you, I need you right here by my side
And every day in my life is gonna be better, hey
Everything in my
lady
And stop acting Shady
Baby hey pretty little baby
Would you be my lady
Cause I'm going crazy
I wanna hold your hands
We can dirty dance
You and me
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady
everywhere I wanna be
Ooh, na, na, na, na, na
Mm, hmm
(Here he comes)
To bring a little lovin', honey
(Here he comes)
To take away the pain inside
We're all an ounce or two short of a pound
Lord knows you're not alone
We're all a little wrong
But you ain't right
Son your lights may be on
But
side
I can't take any more, baby I'm comin for you
You keep doin it on purpose
Why do you work it, hey?
If you close your eyes
It could just be me
It's a one, two, it's a one, to, three, yea
Hey, come on in, sit down my friend,
Sure good to see you again.
Put your feet up, there's wine in
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
baby
When me come around di gal dem gwaan crazy
Just buck up pon a likkle (little) nice young lady
And she already talking bout having my baby
Seh
into a little tree sap
I got a woman at home, ain't fell in love where the weeds at
Started off with a dime, but by the time I was thug
She was less
Gypsy woman told my mama
'While 'fore I was born
Got a boy child comin' mama
He'll be a bad one, now
I'll make all you little girls
Turn your
I'm gonna ask you to go steady with me.
I got two eyes that happened by ya,
And when they saw you, they said they knew you were fine.
I got two lips
hey mom
I ain't got no mothafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit
Child support ain't come that fagot still ain't bought me anything
Fuck the fat lady
a crime
Unless it was done
By a policeman
Or an aristocrat
Oh, know your rights
And number two
You have the right to food money
Providing of course
gone
I got that boom boom (Hey, hey)
That you want
I don't think you should wait
One minute might be too late
Shorty!
She think she fine
you're on your knees, like
Hey now, lay me down
Baptize me in your river (Hey now)
Lord now, the secret's out
We all got a little bit of sinner in us
(Hey
that money grows on trees?
Rotten apples by the barrel ain't a delicacy
And you see
Is this is the way, the way it's meant to be?
(Oh no)
Why do
And I might be okay
But I'm not fine at all
Oh, oh, oh
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were
to catch Sea Breeze, I'm in the PV's
All chrome D3's, decked out TV's
CD's with crazy bass, keep my lady laced
Don't be fooled by the baby face
I hope ya
hard to handle, now
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Once it come along a dime by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but ten cent lovin'
Hey little babe,
and you love me
So, baby I gotta plan
We'll push my truck off of Red Top Bridge
Right below the Jackson Dam
Hey, they'll be draggin' the river
As snowflakes drifted into her tenement room
Her baby little fingers grew numb
From makin' artificial flowers those artificial flowers
Flowers for ladies
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