Lyrics:
The bubble guns off
My heart stopped
For a second this story is fantastic
Sold it on credit now payback
Is bodies in plastics
Truth all so solid, it's ceramic
what I'm doing and yes, I've chosen you
My divine ability is in you, flowing through you to get the job done
You're an enabled one because my hand is
love is ancient artifacts
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
Just Keep it
yeah
Every time I see your face my heart smiles
Every time it feels so good it hurts sometimes
Created in this world to love, to hold
To feel,
start over right back where we began
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover
Then baby here I
Am You got my heart in your hands
If
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
wanna test the mental, the truth is
Naughty by Nature makes that feel good music
(It feels good, yeah) it feels good to you (good to you)
Let me see
of an average job
But more rewarding
Tour’s exhausting but it’s important
So I’m all in
And if home is truly where the heart is
Then my heart’s a moving target
(Chorus)
(If you know the Lord is good let me hear you say)
My, my, my, my, my, my, my God is good
(If you know the Lord is good let me hear you say)
lean
He went out his way to show it's not green
He was dumb enough to put
'em both in my hand i said, "Shit
You know what? I got some green" he said
a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my
a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my
high, hands up high
[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma
high, hands up high
[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma
a nigga in 4-5 days my music postal
I still think I suck that's cool
I make the most tho
Yo bring it back good music what
Y'all lil niggas lack
Don't
seh goodness and mercy, dem nah left mi
Goodness and mercy dem ah provide fi mi
Mi seh food pon mi table and clothes pon mi back
Joy in ah mi heart
love with you
So take me by my hand
And join me in this dance of love
My heart's grooving for your love
I'm watching you like the maestro of a symphony
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
or is it you or is it only Jaded Love
Jaded Love Jaded Love
Was I betrayed by all my blindness
and the music in my reverie
Is this the price I pay for so
of that, the fighter can no longer go to the field
Is the mother proud of her child's photo frame in her hand, is the mother happy or are there tears in
ain't big enough to fit your damaged goods
Other words, don't try to put your heart in a headcase
'Cause, baby, stable mentally, I ain't, I need my
Huh? Huh?
Huh? Ha!
Young nigga jookin' on the back block
(Back block)
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
(Hands hurt)
Foreign door, push got
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
for me in the world
I see in the palms of my bloody hands
(Aye) What if I died today?
(Aye) What if I died today?
What if I, what If I (Aye)
What if I
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