Lyrics:
pin tho, no rhyme here was hacked
Why take the bishop when you can capture the Queen?
Honey, where you been?
Can't you tell I've been lyin'?
I'm a tad
Kay Slay, Cipha Sounds, Amanda Diva, (Sirius Radio)
Dj Chop, (Enough), DJ Hyphen, Greg Street, you know I'm talkin' 'bout?!
All the radio stations
Spit in your face and hand your faggot ass a napkin
Everything you did mu'fucka we done done done
Ran streets took over traps carry gun gun
I'm from
Riddick Bowe'd
Critics'll end up in critical
Think your shit is dope all you're gonna get is smoked then
And I ain't stopping 'till I'm on top again, all
panties at?)
But I can't find my panties
Now I can't find my panties
Look, I'm the type of chick that like to get bent over
Grab me by my shoulders,
Can't sleep at night
Without you
Right by my side
My pride always gets in the way
I lied
I should have begged you to stay
It may take till forever
a computer
A shadow on the wall
An image made by Virgil
To rule over us all
To amplify the sirens
And to find real amends
I'm through the echo-chambers
they're getting by or they get embodied
So Sasha Fierce, a whole lot of tears
Rolling down her cheeks, crying till she's sound asleep (sleep)
Preach
"Who-bop-a-loo-chi-bop, let's meet
after school at three."
Then she turned around to me
with that gleam in her eye
She said, "I'm sorry if I passed you by,
I'm gonna
yourself up,
Dust yourself off,
Start all over again.
Work like a soul inspired,
Till the battle of the day is won.
You may be sick and tired,
But
To plan your life ahead
Instead of waiting till you're old in your bed
I’ll be over tonight, if you say you might
I’ll be over tonight, indeed to put you
Give me an opportunity to prove my love is true
Honey, I was a stranger till you found me
The way you got me crying over you
Baby, you kiss me and you
you, only you (ah, ah)
I went crazy over you
Like e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e, e-e-e-e
Boy by the time I'm done
I won't be the only one
Acting like you
For it will all be over when you're dead
Counting acts and clutching thoughts
By the river where the moss grows
Over rocks the water running all
and hug and squeeze me
'till I'm weak
I've been pampered enough, baby
Keep on treatin' me rough
Can't get enough
Treat me rough
Muss my hair
Don't you
Into my life you came
Spreading a glow, you shared my name
Baby, Lord knows I'm not ashamed
To tell the whole world I love you, yeah
Stretch
real; aww, it's testimony time
Oh who is that? Young Chris Bridges
Boy I'm glad you finally grew into them ears
Go on and testify
[Ludacris]
Lord, please
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I saw your eyes your eyes fall
You didn't wanna cry
So you kept your eyes closed
I could be great i'm on my way
If I
whipping by
If that's what you desire
But once I start performing
I can't easily retire
I'll swing on a trapeze
I'll jump through hoops
And I'll eat
about that
You can get up off the mat or you can lay there till you die
It ain't over yet, here's the truth my friend
You can't pack it in and we
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
And press release
Here’s the umbrella
Gimme a kiss
If you get drunk
Till you boom
Leave my vibe
I want the bass
Ey ey
I will not listen
Crave
I’m not listed
or another I'm gonna leave you behind
I know that I'll be tortured by your memory
Till one of us has gone out of my mind
Till one of us has gone out of my
're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine.
You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder.
I'm a nominee
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