Lyrics:
the block and open up
We gon' die by that
(repeat)
Juvenile:
We raised up lookin' at trees and brick walls
Foreign properties and pack some menthals
Matter fact, shut the fuck up and turn around
If you still got walls I'mma tear the shits down
Just one of few brothers vigorous with the dick
Prepare
stand a chance
Go a little faster now, you might get there in time
Mirror mirror on the wall
His heart was broken long before he ever came to you
world takin' hate and
Fear just a little too far
Oh you talk about the good times
Talk about the good times
I wish I could just go back
To the days I'm
Come you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You
vaults in Morocco
But my all time favorite is a Columbian taco
If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly
If I spit what I knew then
get ya out there on a hardwood
Spread around a little sawdust
Girl, let's slide like a steel guitar should
Then make this hole-in-the-wall all
Jealous
walk right through these walls that I built before I knew you
If these walls could talk
they’d tell you all the things i couldn’t tell you (x6)
If these
the way she combs her hair
It must have been the day you lost to care
What if I was the answer to your prayer
Yeah you need a little candor, need a little
the fastest set of wheels in town
When something comes up to me he don't even try
'''Cause if i had a set of wings, man, i know she could fly
Hey
My little
on your lips, my bum is on your lips"
And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
And that's the message that we deliver to little kids
It might have been the beach at Bali-Bali
Or was it by the blue Miami shore?
I don't recall your name
But won't you tell me, just the same
Where
talk a little fast, but if you listen a little faster
I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch
Hahaha, yeah
I don't know what you heard
the perfect place
cs long as you're with me
Ohhhhhh
Baby I just can't say no
If only these walls could talk about us
cll of the things we said, and have
has something else in mind,
and so rather than do either you do something else
that neither likes at all You want to talk of Keats and Milton,
she
the Super Bowl
Baby, we should hit the south of France
So you could run around without them pants
I put that glacier on your little hand
Now that's
stand a chance
Go a little faster now, you might get there in time
Mirror mirror on the wall
His heart was broken long before he ever came to you
married in the spring
I had no idea what happiness and little love could bring
Or what life had in store
But all things move toward their end
All things
died by the rope down in Cherokee Bend.
Daddy didn't like what the white man said
'Bout the dirty little kid at his side
Daddy didn't like what
Rock, Ready Rock C)
Ooh that was nice Ready
(Ready Rock)
Ready Rock
Hey man, hold up man
I think I wanna tell em a little about this man
Aight break it
how´s your day
Hope it´s going in the right way
How about dinner and some dancing
Later on some romancing
Music, we could talk
And express our inner
Can you feel me?
Diddy can you touch me?
Can you trust me?
Can you love me?
I need you
Rio, talk to 'em
I could tell how you doubted me
I
everythin' you say to me
(This is goin' out to all the shorties around the world)
Never knew it could be so wicked, hopin' that you stay wit' me
Search
were
Johanna (Johanna)
And if you're beautiful, what then
With yellow hair, like wheat?
I think we shall not meet again
My little dove, my sweet
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