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should ask you this question from me
How would you like it if you were the Mrs. Ching?
Nah I'm just kidding, that's a little too much
Girl I would do

Waterfall

Amy Hänaiali'i

Aloha Live 2003

2003

A lonely mother gazing out of her window 
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side, 
But he

do doo
Ain't too much that I would not do for you
Hold you down, always come through for you
Stick by you like twos of superglue

Even when you fall

the money 

I could walk in the trap house broke but I had left with some money

These niggas scared of the money 

I cant leave it all by itself I had to go

and Eve, tryna get it from the trees, infatuated by the leaves
N****s claimin they the realest to breathe, I can smell the bull shit in the breeze 
The same

couldn't contain it
The rage and anger built up
Only to erupt somethin dangerous
I didn't want to get hurt
But it was too late for that
When you told me your

I got a pain in my heart
Cause I need your love
You’re the only one I’m thinking of
I’m tripping in time
That I feel your touch
My name is Jackson
I

Rick Ross lyrics to verse
She telling me I need to change
But baby I need the change
2 coupes, 2 bricks, life's too short
Cocktail, 2 Glocks

need to change
But baby I need the change
2 coupes, 2 bricks, life's too short
Cocktail, 2 Glocks and a Newport
I put my money where my mouth is
Number

too hard for someone like me
Don't worry about those dreams
Stay focused, stay in your lane
You got responsibilities
But I'm here now, I'm in way too

ameokoka sana, singing hoesana
My boys ask me for a deal, they never heard drill out here from Kanja
Spanish ting, told I wanna touch her, I wanna cuff her

Waterfall

Willie K.

Amy & Willie Live

2003

A lonely mother gazing out of her window 
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side, 
But he

They keep asking me who hurt you bae that's not important
But I can't get hurt again
I know this shit ain't work again
They say you got too much talent

and it says here 
Tthat you got mad before she hit you
Umm ya I didn't touch her
Doesn't matter it says in the police report here you admitted you got mad

much
Fuck a driveby, my shooters doing walk ups
Plastic scalpel from the infirmary leave you scarred up
Leave that pussy nigga in the yard with his

never hold the things in your past life against you
Cause I'm tryna love you I'm not tryna friend you
Be the one you telling all of your sins too
You came

touch
Could end up in prison, or do it by the book and clean your hands up
Fuck you mean, dirty money keeps me clean, my bands up
Loud money throwing

This the creed and I'm an addict
So I'm always at it
I'm always at it
I'm always at it
After it and such
Rabbit up the sleeve
I'm so magic with the touch

name it was Chris, and the last was MacGill.
I met him one night pickin' flowers on the hill.
He had lots of charm an' a certain kind o' touch

to the mission
Ran the rest of the way snuck on your windows right by the kitchen 
You know the rules told the kids go sit down in the closest 
Wife got thrown by

and confusion
Is it so much to ask for you to trust me
And be the person you was set out to be with me
And Not changed by what's happened the things that were out

not showing up only because you, Ape, has too much time because never invited even

Being rare good is not showing up only because you, Ape, has too

all your memories are held
And the place that can actually charge you back
I like to be surrounded by people that knew her
Nature knew her too like I do

My Puerto-Rican Princess
No hablamos ingles (No hablamos ingles)
When we're freaking
Love ain't defined by speaking

Love's like Bobby and Whitney