Lyrics:
anything
Or anyone that I could be
And it just wouldn't feel right
If I didn't have you by my side
You were there for me to love and care for me
When
cats nigga, get you killed
Warnin', Jungle always keep a gun on him
Pull out, , four head gone 'n
Sloppy, droppin' you birds
Close range so my
good to a boy with mud on his feet
And I'm wishing these days I could strip to my soul
And go for a dip in the old swimmin' hole
A symbol of our
always stickin' 'cause you like it that way
You think it's hotter plus it's def 'cause it's by Cool J
Cut Creator on the fader, my right-hand man
We rock
Sit by my side, come as close as the air
Share in a memory of gray
And wander in my words
And dream about the pictures that I play of changes
Green
When day is over (when day is over)
I close my tired eyes (I close my tired)
Music is in my soul
At a movie you can feel it touching your heart
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
Friday comes
I'm gonna dig myself a hole
Gonna lay down in it 'til
I satisfy my soul
Gonna let the world pass by me
The Archbishop's gonna sanctify
been cheating on me
I believe to my soul baby, that you've given me some outside help
That I don't think I really need
The iceman came by this
cheating on me
I believe to my soul baby, you've given me some outside help
That I don't think I really need
The iceman came by this morning
And you
at home surrounded all alone
Lift up high your soul tonight and let it fly
Be sure to sleep tight
Keep a ghost by the bedside
Cold as ice
Like those old
A thin ice
Covers my soul
My body's frozen and my heart is cold
And still
So much about me is raw
I search for a place to unthaw
Something in
Mother was an incubator
Father was the contents
Of a test tube in the ice box
In the factory of birth
My name is 905,
And I've just become
my mood
I finally found my groove
Today
Today
I see beauty
In the gray
Today
I see beauty
In the gray
Today
That's when I realized
All is one, one is
the terms chicks are like cars,
Well I treat bitches like drinks,
When I step in the club and by out tha bar,
So let me quench my thirst wit you
the song
No one picks like Bill Monroe and don't George Jones sing great
I can tell that the people care by the people at my gate
Webb Pierce invites
Words and music by bob seger
There's a highway
A lonesome stretch of gray
It runs between us
And takes me far away
Out in the distance
Always within
I've searched the world over all of my life
Just looking for something
To make my love shine
Like a candle that burns in the night
But I came up
Say Earl, let's get it crack a latin in this bitch
Uh, nigga, nigga, why'know, why'know
(Y'know)
Uh, Ice Cube and E-40 up in this motherfucker
(Ice
Play my favorite song on my stereo
Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo
Mos Def, Les Nubians, and De La Soul
I like them cuts with the soul
Captured my soul within the grey of fog
Your whisper in the night, I sensed like a curse
Hoodwinked, by your means I have to take another step
Hear
the creek
By the time my words
Reach your hands
Speak easy in return
Like my soul is on your sleeve
Stuck like honey
Friday comes
I'm gonna dig myself a hole
Gonna lay down in it 'til
I satisfy my soul
Gonna let the world pass by me
The Archbishop's gonna sanctify
funky with the heartbeat props, y'all
(Heartbeat props!)
It's time to get busy with the heartbeat props
(We're giving heartbeat props)
I give my man
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