Lyrics:
passion
It'll blow your mind hey throw up your legs
Wrap your shit around my back
It's a west side bang fucking
Hoes around the map
? get down with 2Pac
don't dog me anymore
I was here in the beginning and I'll be here 4ever more
Acknowledge me, I only want to be your friend
I can make you happy
a heart and a mind and the shirt she slept in
Bitch, I got the answer, and still ain't heard the question
I shut your club down, please reserve my section
[Chorus:]
Girl let me see your body go la la
Now back that thing up and make it go boomba
The way you windin' it girl don't stop
Come on baby
a bathing-suit and flew for the toast
Body colder than February
Need a hat and a coat
So refreshin’, like it came from the fridge
Make me wanna pop your top off
you don't need it
You'll be cured of all diseases
Your whole entire life would be deleted
Please forgive me I've been dreaming
And rudely interrupted by
to complain (oh yeah)
About every single thing
[Chorus]
Every time I think about her
I can't make up my mind
Well it's hard to explain
Just the way I
know it's true
I want it too
I know you know, so make it so
Cause when I do what I'm gonna do to you
You'll never ever, ever...
Intoxicated, by your
White picket fence and the whole nine yards
And anything that anybody said
I'd disregard, if I was still your heart
So make up your mind, 'cause I've
it up and attack, and get a robot commando
If I do it up right and put the head on straight
I'll be saved by the creature that I create
I'll get
her, knowing if you shoot her
All of your longtime life and love is gone forever
By the time you make it up
In your mind for to forgive her
In walks
help from the Maestro, if you please
*one minute left*
*Im sorry, your five minutes are up, please begin your ending, or your volume
will be
I suppose you was told by them hoes I was cheatin'
Thinkin' my heart don't got nothing to do with my penis
He got a mind of his own and he just be
all a the Jags around me
And I ain't goin' no where, that nigga stuck wit' me
And make you and my people happy, man it's up to me
[Hook]
I know
your blouse, don't button it up
Me and you could make a getaway, up in the cut
I'm just a squirrel in your world, bustin a nut
Slide in the passenger
of retiring
Is makin' me want to set your daughter on fire with a soldering iron
What up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up
mistakes)
Well (Now, let me tell you what's on my mind)
When your smile is gone (He cares)
Yea, but I feel so alone (He's there and)
Although, your heart is
Yo, Dre! (Dre! Dre! Dre!)
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't
n****s in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can make his pay
Too in a rush, n****s better slow down
'Cause
they broadcast G.D. till the world blow-up
And Stone run it
Hunted by police for display in state vile cages
Come out to make receive minimum wages
You SWV 'cause you weak and I'm always always on your mind
Yeah
And we can't stop
Make you dance to this
I'ma make you One Dance to this
I suppose you was told by them hoes I was cheatin'
Thinkin' my heart don't got nothing to do with my penis
He got a mind of his own and he just be
I suppose you was told by them hoes I was cheatin'
Thinkin' my heart don't got nothing to do with my penis
He got a mind of his own and he just be
what motions? What could it be?
She, she (watchin' you) who, me?
Hon, Velveeta got your cut
(Ain't no lockin' up now)
Give the symmetrics to your
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