Lyrics:
the greatest, you just the latest,
I'm loved by your grand mama, and your baby
[Chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
You can't
Pixeleen
Be good my three-times perfect ultrateen
Pixeleen
Born on the floor of a noodle shop
Dropped in the bogs of Jersey
Shot by a guy from
you love gettin' dressed up
And you know I love showin' you off
But watching your baby blue eyes
Dancing in the candle light glow
All I can think
love has died
My aimless footsteps stop before an old café
Or by some little shop
Where she would often stray
I see Venice all blue
Beneath the rising
Sometimes she'd shop
And she would show me what she'd bought
Other people stared
As if we were both quite insane
Someday my name and hers
Are going
cock)
cause that ghetto law is what we live by ( gun shot )
Chorus:
""K Chrys""
Everybody put them L's up .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz (put em
What's up, Boat?
Ayy, ayy
(ShittyBoyz)
Track two's got me euro-steppin' like I'm ball playin'
If it's smoke, we gon' send some shots and leave
the sh*t will never stop
we love hip hop motherf*cker
Chorus:
""K Chrys""
Everybody put them L's up .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz (put em up)
to the top
the shit will never stop
we love hip hop motherfucker
Chorus:
"K Chrys"
Everybody put them L's up .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz (put em up)
I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all that I need, I'll be there for you
If you keep it real with me, I'll keep
please make up your mind
If you love me, then think it all o-ver
Make up your mind, or I'll lose mine
Last night when I came by I rang the bell and no
showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not worth while
All alone, runnin' wild. Runnin' wild
No gal will ever make a fool of me
No gal! I mean
I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all that I need, I'll be there for you
If you keep it real with me, I'll keep
showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not worth while
All alone, runnin' wild. Runnin' wild
No gal will ever make a fool of me
No gal! I mean
the front and roll (go deep, go deep)
do the roll
(69 Boyz)
tell ya mamma ain't nothing going on
me and you go have a shop alone
we just gonna cruise
are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo ass, that's how I'm goin out
For the punk motherfuckers that's showin out
Niggaz start to mumble, they want
sabotage
The love I saw in you was just a mirage
Oh yeah, you only filled me with despair
By showin' love that wasn't there
Just like the desert shows
about stackin' money
(stackin' money) , blowin' it (blowin' it)
Gettin' love
(gettin' love) , showin' it (showin' it)
Got ray
(got ray) , roll it then
showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not worth while
All alone, runnin' wild. Runnin' wild
No gal will ever make a fool of me
No gal! I mean
And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop and linger
While I buy you a wedding ring for your finger
In the meantime let me tell you that I love you
as in times
of eighty-nine they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era
Last week, this old man I had to blast
'Cause he tried to help me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't
I got that shit that's on my mind
I got brothers in the cell
I got people that fake love me
I don't know what that's about
I got labels wantin'
You used to know how to love me right
You used to know how to love me right
Ooh, yeah
You've got some things on your mind
I would hate to see
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