ring, such joy your voice would bring I miss the stars that shine my way Is there someone else in your heart Thrilling you with his charms while I'm
s ringing I could talk to my brain cell Come on, what? All the dudes with the banjos Chicks with the wicks Animals with bananas I got my hand like a mirror With
who understand) Trying to get a handle on this heart of mine (Sometimes it's hard to be a man) How to find a way to end these wars with you? (The more
d hit old Gilligan with his hat Mrs. Hal got it goin' on, but Mr. Hal was meaner Ginger and Mary Anne could've used some funky, cold medina I was really diggin' this
evening Watchin? somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me And she says, ?Is this 'Behind the Music' With
) (Yes he's real) (Will you know He's real real real?) (This I know) ('Cuz the Bible says so) Ohh May the grace of God rest with you And abide with you
this song Yeah The Lord is real Yes He's real This I know 'Cuz I can feel it in my soul Yeah The Lord is real Yes He's real This I know 'Cuz the Bible
me it wasn't hard to see That you were spending more time with him than you were with me Then you said it was all in my head Just another illusion Messin' with
It was my boy Hakeem who valets at Crustaceans Sent an email with picture attached With my girl and some dude that read... This is where your girl be
town 'Cause I'm a 'Thug By Nature', strictly for the paper Ain't nobody steppin' to Steve I come with the ones, I come with the Thugs I come with the
[Majesty] Ridin with death [Layzie] We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals [Majesty] Ridin with death [Layzie] We niggas rappin but still
Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals My nigga
I socked the bitch in the face And to the ground with this sucka And this boy didn't hesitate He broke off quicker than a muthafucka (Run, muthafucka, run!) Ran inside
Damn, this a bitch Motherfuckin' thing Ring CJ, do what he doin' in California Hello? Hey, wuz up nigga, it's Face What up Fizzace? Feelin' I'm gone
'm Lil' Flip, the coldest freestyle ever Since day one I was programmed to get this cheddar Do you drive platinum cars? Do you pull platinum stars? Do you write platinum bars? Platinum teeth, inside
all in my closet Dat Pow Jewelry and ambush rings we just made a deposit (money) to all your shopaholics if you wanna ball (ball) step thru them double doors inside
, so I'm a stranger, too They want this or that Boy gotta hustle like a flip or pack Yeah go a nigga like get a scratch When I hit the booth I came up with
thought with the head inside my drawers I guess that's why in school, my grades went from As to Bs to Cs All over double Ds, I be absent all week This