Lyrics:
the chrome tool right out your hand for love
Make you cry like a dove, leave you standing alone
In a world so cold, watch the drama unfold
'Cause you sold
the street to get something to eat
And just talk for a bit come one it's my treat
Cause I really wanna see if I could make you love me by
Daylight
Daylight
the lake i just can't do it
I can't stay
I don't care what you do
You can't make me feel bad for you
Just tryna see if Heaven's true
If it hurts me it hurts
and forget about you
Have conversations and laugh a little
Tell him stories to make him love me
While i'm thinking about you
Touch me but don't fuck me
Don't
easy (nope)
Mix the flake with the soda, you got Young Jeezy (damn)
You still wanna talk blow, man? (Yeah)
Soft white like Alaska, call me Snowman
inside I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal
(What's the deal?)
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
(She used to you nigga!)
and later make a dub
An MC ate well, so that you can tell
I am not illiterate, no not even a little bit
Nothing like an idiot, get it?
You want the record,
Yep, yep, yep, beat it by the king pimp
Call mix if you wanna peep game simp
Freak daddy if you wanna get nasty, call freak momma fast g, fast g, fast g
Better get it while the gettin' is good
Get it while you can, man
And stop hatin' me, fuckin' with my shit 'cuz I got more hustle than you
Get yours,
to sell em instantly (instantly)
One look, you could tell it was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch
slide in her, make her tell me who she love
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, baddies, lumps
Uh, uh, Mr. Klumps
Uh, uh, she on my, nuts
Fuck
codeine fiends
OG by the OZ, and I still owe the weed man down the street
Monster magic off them Xannies, I might have me one
Mix it with the syrup,
that feelin' feelin'
She make me wanna throw this money
From the ceiling ceiling
I'ma need that jager bomb, fuzzy navel
Girl I know you with it
Oh go get
all on top, ain't no stoppin it
I'm headstrong, at peace with myself like Islam
You stupid, a hundred niggaz form around me
Like forcefield pull
Here you come again with your playboy lines
You don't stop
The party start jumping five hours ago
The mix don't stop till it's way past four
you've got to make sure loves intact
Because you want him to keep coming back
[Chorus: x2]
There's never no such thing as giving him to much
cap, you lyin' I'm scrapped I'm firin', you dyin' (bah)
Comin' down from off of six, Wockesha make me so mean
Puttin' work in behind the scenes tryna
by
Girl your energy makes the world rock
And I don't believe
That this'll be the last time that I see you
Girl I see you ain't with the playing
And I
wanna love you
This way forever
If you let me I'll be by your side
Just let me show you
Yeah, she was a drug dealer's dream
Shake me good credit for
to chase me (Ha-ha)
What are you, pit, rott, mixed?
Or you just got fixed, well, shit, then, let's lip-lock
If not then, chicks, piss off, you snobby little
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's so tight I think I'm gonna go
yeah go ahead baby)
I'm a real live show and
You can watch me throw
I'm the M to the L and I'll let ya know
Alize is too sweet and beer'll make ya fat
Please don't go don't leave me
Promise me you won't go don't leave me
Don't leave me
Promise me you won't go don't leave me
I mix the losses with
her, make her tell me who she love
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, baddies, lumps
Uh, uh, Mr. Klumps
Uh, uh, she on my, ****
**** her once,
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