Lyrics:
now
We stand together and we're holding the line here
There's nothing we can do just sit here and wait
The die is cast that is deciding our fate
Never have been one to be cast away
We go on stronger take it in along the way
I got the super OG and the ghost train haze
It's an extension that's
squirrel
So keep your hands off my cheeks, let me study how you ride the beat
You big freak
Skinny, slim women got the camel toe within them
You can hump
one else can see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight, I wanna dance with someone else
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
I gotta feel your heart beat (your heart beat)
Next to mine
Gotta feel it (feel it)
Time keeps passing by (time keeps passing by)
You're not
Yeah, I love this little house we got out on the edge of town
It's hard to think that we could beat the view we got right now
We think we got it
I'm tripping off the power
(21st-century schizoid man)
The system broken, and the school's closed, the prisons open
We ain't got nothin' to lose,
got that work, got bitches in my condo
Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note
From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off
And my
inspiration
[Verse 2]
I'll offer you sweet treats
Compose a killer beat
We'll be all alone, just you and me
[Pre-Chorus]
Just one glance into my eyes
Your
'bout five nigga deep
Seventy-five emcee's freestylin' to the beat
'Cause we get krunk, stay drunk, at the club
Should have bought an ounce, but you
to tell you
We both drank poison in a glass of wine
They folded their arms around each other
They cast their eyes unto the sky
Oh God, oh God, Ain't this
'll go down and smoke our last dime
Dancing to music and beat the time
So don't care
It's time we shared
A lip to chew
By listening to each other
Heaven only knows
Last night was the worst night
Beginning of the end
Or maybe it began
Before it here we go again
Things got so dramatic
I read about this baby she got beat up by her dad
She was nine months old and he was a full grown man
She may have been learning how to crawl
I read about this baby she got beat up by her dad
She was nine months old and he was a full grown man
She may have been learning how to crawl
in my mind somehow
I've just got three lines
And a pair of two's
Like a lucky roll of dice that you
You cast
If music could talk!
Which means
Fighting Temptation
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte why'all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
Heaven only knows
Last night was the worst night
Beginning of the end
Or maybe it began
Before it here we go again
Things got so dramatic
Just kick a little something for them cars that be bumpin'
Yeah alright, but we need a beat that they can front to
Oh, that'll work
Be funky
You
to be released till they beat I raw
Trumped a charge on I
I've got no alibi
No leg to stand in court says I need you support
I say
We'll fight 'till last
to tell you
We both drank poison in a glass of wine
They folded their arms around each other
They cast their eyes unto the sky
Oh God, oh God, Ain't this
a reservation, best accommodations
We get the word, they never heard
We were comin' by at all
See what they can do for me
Only got one room free
Little bit
the Callie
That boss ordered us lobster tails late night in forty
We was out there tryna rig the stress
Had a beat tape from Stretch, rest
Black TEC, black
And the sun's out so her bum's out too
And she brought her friend to the party in a twin dress
That's déjà-vu
We got nuttin' to lose (Trace-o)
The forecast
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