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a singer and start a singing group. I still remember the song she taught me for the audition.
You are the love of my life, being with you every day. It makes
hit and me no hit back
Is when I'm hit by the painless reggae rock
You haffi give in anytime it start attack
'Cause you system not immune to that
No
we do it to this reggae sound
cool ya cool ya down
down down down cool ya
all night till the morning again
music now gone with the wind
she feels
let's freaka_³for now!
Gotta' build my clientele like Nino
Hip hop's (Departer), I (Deboe) the East Coast
Three's a crowd, keep two in the peep coat
When
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
New Orleans, from Mississippi
Now I know you hold the key to unlock the door
From low pros, she rolls with gold things, we riding for sure
So tell me
this 'Behind the Music'
With Lynard Skynard?"
And I say I don't know
Say, it's gettin' late, watcha wanna do for dinner?
She says "I kinda had a big
randomer restaurant with she friend Anita
You should meet her, Anita's another big eater
Slipped disc for the waiter then there's always a feature
When
And I lost her hesitating by temptation lest it runs
But she don't holler me but I'm not there, I'm gone
Now I'll cry tonight like I cried the night
ain't get no money
Man, I got rank by a dozen
These niggas ask my auntie
Remember them days I was hungry
Now I gotta ask my mama for nothing
I ain't even
the treble, two for the bass
She's got nut all over her face
Kick kick it
Slow is the tempo, and Ren is gonna flow
As I produce and illustrate you to a ho'
She takes her time when it's time to get ready.
Always has her way.
Always leaves me waiting by the phone.
She told me more than once to take
Green Thumb; Dende
I stay high, comprende?
Got lil mama clapping off the beat
She sound like reggae
I fuck it up, no question
I fuck it up, no
The (Holy Designer) pon
De side a me
Now say we're number one the article
Boom-Shak-A-Tack
Ya'll come down
Its a natural fact
Cuz the kids dem
another round for me)
She said she can take this D, take the D (she said she can take it)
She got them thunder thighs
I'm just tryna get struck by some
here) Bitch, what the fuck? (Wow)
Man, can you believe this bitch Floss? (Did you here what I said? I said come here)
She want a pimp to pay for some
here, I'm gone
I'm on vacation
Settin' sail in the swimmin' pool
Eatin' lobster tail in my swimmin' suit
Right here holdin' it down, down by
what motions? What could it be?
She, she (watchin' you) who, me?
Hon, Velveeta got your cut
(Ain't no lockin' up now)
Give the symmetrics to your
it
Take for example when you go to the movies these days
You know, they try to sell you this jumbo drink
Eight extra ounces of watered down
Ayo, Big Wave (welcome)
Turn the mic on
Small Jam alongside J.W.
My bestie and your bestie
Sit down by di fire
Your bestie say she wan' party
Ayo, Big Wave (welcome)
Turn the mic on
Small Jam alongside J.W.
My bestie and your bestie
Sit down by di fire
Your bestie say she wan' party
wants
Tell me what is it that she needs
Did she hear about the brand new Benz that you just bought for me
Now what is it that she wants
Tell me what
cried
Sometimes she would call me up randomly and say
"You can talk to your son anytime, literally"
And I'd say, now's good if it works for you
And she
imagine ever leaving now,
Now that she's been saved by love,
Saved by love, saved by love.
Listen to her quiet heart singing loud.
Laura, she's been
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