Lyrics:
Puerto Rico is where she come from
She asked me do I love her that recorded song
By si si si si bunoes bonita.
You wanna ever be mine stay on hip
[Johnny Blaze]
So what we smoke cancer sticks and weed and all that good shit
Fuck the world, word up
Sunz of Man, Method Man, True Mast',
never should have played her
You ain't wanna save her
Wish a real man had've raised her
To love herself more than compliments and paper
Hook:
I'd never
Free my nigga lil bH
I fell in love with the streets
Yeah I was 16 (youngin)
Grinding like Clipse, tryna get cream
(let's get it) a little nigga in
retrospect that I would love
I would love to have been like "you're about to get struck by a vehicle!!!"
I did not have time to say "You're about to get struck
for real man)
It's goin down baby, uhh
Uhh! busta rhymes
What?! Uhh, dmx nigga
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
I see ghosts clearly; even though, most
(Lloyd Banks)
By the way, man, it still feels like I've been dreamin'
Forty cal under my pillow, condom full of my semen
The physical presence
you love her
Hand 'round your man if you know you love him
Salute to Macon and I fuck with Columbus
229, showing love to Albany
I'm from the Peach
of the
Sick and fed the hungry
Brought the whole world peace?
Maybe some of that'd affect
Their belief? huh
Nah, prolly not! Cause I did those
And none of these
and famous Y'all young broke and Aimless
Chuck t's specially made JZ blues
Got them in bird man red And paid a lot of bread
Dickie suit with the Money hungry
Powder, set yes
Came out impressed
Kill them in that dress [x2]
Hey, Nayima
'Sup Sabrina
Hey, Naomi
Love your features
With a little bit of rouge
by the police
Still getting pulled over and asked by the police
'Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
See the color of your skin get you put in
you, ya know?)
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck down, I stick
But I know you now
I know your name
A lot of awesome things you did and why you came
I didn't know you when
You helped that lame man rise up from
hungry, now I watch all my niggas count racks (count racks)
For this life we live, on my mama, yeah, I'm 'bout that ('bout that)
I'm 'bout that
I'm 'bout
believing through you're funny reasons
Even when I'm sleeping you think I'm cheatin'
You said I know you're Mr. O.P.P. man yo PP man won't only see me man
cheatin'
You said, "I know you, Mr. O.P.P. Man
Yo P.P. man, won't only see me man"
You should've known when I ain't hit it and step
That I was wit' it
the heat of the night
Hungry for love
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
Won’t you stay by my side
Hungry for love
Tell me that I am
Just your lovin‘ man
Cause
It's the man, it's the myth, in the midst of the minks
With the M's on my mind in Maui taking pics
Motivated by more that mean
I want more of this, I
Jews
Chills up at their barmitzfah's
He loves the hooligans
Now we eat at houlihans's
Seen Ed Lover and Doctor Dre
We told them niggas who the man
stay by my side
Hungry for love
Tell me that I am
Just your lovin‘ man
Cause all I want is you
Would you like to spend
The night with me
Tell me that
my order
She said it'd be just a minute
(I was lookin' at the pies)
You know I was hungry
But not for food
At the love delicatessen
Oh yeah
creeping on a come up, doing it for the love of money
1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from
Brought styles motherfuckers
and it's not for vendetta
I'm hungry as ever, but somehow, I'm fed up
A smooth operator, I could connect ya (brr)
I only love a few, I gotta protect ya
I
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