Lyrics:
born again
Me, I'm just lying here in Suzy's bed
Baptists celebrating with praises to the Lord,
Rednecks doing it with gin
Me and Suzy, we're
mothafuckers think you flossin'' tonight
Gimme that, matta'' fact toss me ya ice
But still, my clique is too ill
And y'all, ya more bitch than Dru Hill
But
Like a modern day Nilsson...
Without the tunes
I'll take a dozen of drinks at the old saloon
Rack em' up, knock em' back
Be in bed by noon
Can't
rush into his head
By a candle stands a mirror of his heart and soul she dances
She was dancing through the night above his bed
And walking
rush into his head
By a candle stands a mirror of his heart and soul she dances
She was dancing through the night above his bed
And walking
Don't ask me where I'm going 'cause I'm sure it's off the charts
I'll pin your likeness on the wall right by my sleeping head
I'll send you cards
Early one morning while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my baby down
I shot her down then I went to bed
I stuck that
Let this room shine through the night,
Until the bed is claimed by daylight
In so far as it goes, in so far as I know,
Walking down our back
You make me wanna creep like I'm TLC
Rain down on you like SWV
Sleeping in my bed but we not Dru Hill
Something like Aaliyah how I'm one in a million
back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
Yes, I guess I loved him too
I can still see him in my mind climbin' that hill
Did he
voodoo
Nine lives, SK with the cooler
Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E
I pray you smoke with me
Go to bed with a kilo like Casino
Janet
ripping
Baby girl do you ever listen
And I need you by my side
And I need you tonight
Oh why?
Every night I go back to the hills where the city lights glow
You can't cook good
Know them baller niggas don't care
Care though
Long as you can throw it back in bed though
Bed though you got dreams of being a mama
my life to the fullest
No time for this carelessness
Stop by my boy Dru's
Spend some time up in that booth
Living proof the truth
This is me, who are
they perfect
(Shinning)
Just made a cool mill
Bandana on me match this blue steel
Get money like Tristan off Blue Hill
Got your bitch in my bed
is our style.
This is just a freestyle, flow hard just like 8-mile, No I’m not Nick Cannon, but I’m Done Wild n Out now.
Layin in my bed man, high
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
to the camoflouge large niggaz
Bitch niggaz fuckin my body
Bring that fuckin meth in here
Yo yo yo yo
Now we gonna drink some good Nightrain
Champion gear that
By Dru Hill
We fill the cavities
When they too fake
But what am I to say
When it's too real
Shit
I don't know baby
And I dont travel often
But lady if
up before you go and put your head in
We pulled up and jumped right in bed
While caressing my head, they looked up and said
I like the way you
to the camoflouge large niggaz
Bitch niggaz fuckin my body
Bring that fuckin meth in here
Yo yo yo yo
Now we gonna drink some good Nightrain
Champion gear that
and killa, hill-er
I was the thriller in the ali-frazier manilla
I came down with phat tracks that combine and interlock
Like getting smashed by a cinder
roll)
This till overlooking East Beach better yet
We better wait until it's dark
Catch the motherfucker while he in bed
- (yeah, I'm feeling that)
But if
down
I'm gonna die with my hammer in my hand, Lord Lord
Die with my hammer in my hand
Well Johnny went to the ------
A steam hammer by his side
He beat
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