Lyrics:
a letter, to your first love
I stay hot under the sun, you better get under this gun
When I buss, like I came all over her damn tongue
Hold up, it's young
like a lover should do
Remember that we loved in the pouring rain
And it's on again
Video plays all over my body
I hope sex is all over your mind
of testing it on something, they’ve been testing us all their lives
They have all control over your life
You won’t have a job your mind your soul anymore
By
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
a year ago,
and who is defending his title here right now in Bangkok, Thailand.
Let's get that Sergievsky family video lined up, okay?
Walter:
We all want
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
and the night is done
Will you call me, will you call me up?
Over, shawty pop a molly for her soul ya
Mm, I never want her body sober
Up all night 'til it's over
like they wanna love me
But girl I'm froze, I don't know
If it's something you did
And I got more versions of me
The one you know is alone and wants you
Nobodies hide
For some lies and some digits'
You can keep your video vixens
And all yo sides and fixins
Cause I be cooking
Uncles bens rice
In the kitchen
in, we take all of your shit
And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas
a thug?
To all my thugs in Houston, you wan' push drugs?
To all my thugs in Memphis, you want the cars in the videos?
To the Jacksonville Thug Angels,
it's all laughter 'til the bitch comes to kiss them
You know the difference between life and death
Is one bad decision, three or four inches
So many
what's the deal? Where was all the tough talk?
When I walked up to you like, "Ja, what up, dawg?"
How come you didn't say you had a problem then?
When
Everyone is in your order
No one is valuable
To love or hate
There is no limit, no before
No after
It's all yours
Choose what you want
No one can hunt you
not a video game
Shit like a middle name
Wait, i don't have middle name
Damn my chick is bad
Damn that shit is bad
Lads want chit and chat
Glad
feeling?
Tripping over my words
I want to get this right
Seconds turn to minutes
Turn to hours
Turns to all night
They've got those sugar eyes
And a look
'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
Andy says to me, Elizabeth, I barely see you anymore, but losing you is not worth it. No job is worth dying over. And you were literally going to die. If
crosses over, still
Fillin' your head with fantasies, come with me
Show the sacrifice it takes to make the G's
You want to be a rock superstar in
closer, Come on
Do you all over your sofa, Come on
When I walk in the club with all the ladies so fly
Gotta work that body so beautifully make you want
closer, Come on
Do you all over your sofa, Come on
When I walk in the club with all the ladies so fly
Gotta work that body so beautifully make you want
to be named by You
I just want my privacy, please
Uh, you created the story of My Life
And Mine is a public life
So No
Baal, put the tape on him again
what more can i say/ you want to hang wit us ridin/ you'll be hiding while we're gliding/ flying by and shit/ you better quite trying/ before you and all
all to the beast
He is the reason my self-esteem increased
He really, honestly, helped me
In terms of feeling quite happy
I think at this point you
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