Texty:
Oh No Oh My Lisa Make Love It S Okay

could be at the time It makes sense as she thinks, but real life throws in kinks It's no use, it's no use, it's no use Oh Lisa, don't be scared, you

she could be at the time It makes sense as she thinks, but real life throws in kinks It's no use, it's no use, it's no use Oh Lisa, don't be scared,

sharper knife The moment that's where I kill the conversation Wrap this up with a knife that loves to feel How do you know how deep to go before it's

, it's a tough nine to four to have I left the last hour for them kids that want my autograph (What'd you do if you weren't making music?) I'd play for

to vibe wit me on this one Uh, uh Check it As I grab my pad and pen and begin to talk from within Oh God, my eyes they water like a preacher who's sinned

in line It's the beats (the beats) the rhymes (the rhymes) The mic (the mic) we shine (we shine) It's yours (it's yours) it's mine (it's mine) It's our

line It's the beats (the beats) the rhymes (the rhymes) The mic (the mic) we shine (we shine) It's yours (it's yours) it's mine (it's mine) It's our time