Is that it's amazing that your love was mine Oh, Maker tell me did you know This love would burn so yellow Becoming orange and in its time Explode from grey to black then bloody wine
i looked in her eyes and i told her i told her, i said um damn, you make a nigga get love struck make a nigga go and wanna grab an all black tux hit
much. And when im at the bar I be lookin like a star, I dont pull out cash I be swippin' credit cards, like Visa or Master Express or black ones. They
Mental pictures, no cameras please (Can-han-han you fee-heel-heel, my hea-ar-ar-ar-art is beating)(2x) (Chorus) Verse 3: Red lipstick on the wine glass, cameras in my mind flash Black
keys Shorty from the south, oh, I think she like me Shorty like 'Pac, me? Big Poppa She screamin' "Hit 'em up", I'm screamin', "Who shot ya?" I'm on that red wine
it like trial, Panatella Dutchy wine in my tall glass, Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass, Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back, Bugatti matte black
understood it might be time to switch the coffee to the wine life is just a little part of what the world will do to get its point across it beats you 'til your black
me mingle with the good people we meet water rising up into the street unbind my feet 'The apparition of these faces in the crowd; petals on a wet black
Drinking wine and thinking bliss is on the other side of this I just need a compass and a willing accomplice All my doubts that fill my head are skidding
, merely's conceal Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine
a shiny black steel jackhammer Been chippin' up rocks for the great highway I live five years if I take my time Ballin' that jack and drinkin' my wine
the south of france all the ladies love to dance Kick their heels up in the air snap their fingers for romance While the gentlemen compare blonde or black
Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine Looked up in the Heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign Written fire across the heaven, plain as black
a lady She whispered in my ear something crazy, she said Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine
Well know it ain't much but it's all that I have since she's gone One black and white memory of the only love I've ever known One moment in time when
goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think so Goin' back to Cali, stylin', profilin' Growlin' and smilin', while in the sun The top is down, on the black
She phoned, said, "Hey boy, come on right around" So I knock at the door You was standing with a bottle of red wine, ready to pour Dressed in long black