you do that, huh? Nah baby I just wanna hear it on the radio right now Oh, that's cool, you ain't got ta get smart I wasn't even tryin' to hook up witcha
Never SAID a grin IMPLIED health Consider me a mobile advertisement for that hybrid plant of fabrics I deemed practical, now is you is or is you ain'
no time for no hook as with that floss mode My niggas, tell you how we like to do them yo, yo Up and down side to side like them low, lows You know,
call you because you can't call 'em Rockin' baseball fitters with wild animal skins on 'em How they rock silks and tailor made pants And get a matching bally shoe for the silk
you plaese hook it higher, for children and adults all thos under ninety, how truly disgusting. Would you please put it down? a stray in this fray is
you know what -Equipto you a cold duck im a dime p game runna smooth as silk i spit milk and make butter a cold heart rhyme pace mind state lovark you
And We... Blind em wit tha bling, And We... Rock ya body Rock Rock You Body body, [Big Azz] The Untouch It, Put you on your butt quick, The same thing you
we took the little Chevy down to Mexico And I said, "Blue eyed boy, you know I love the way you look Why don't we find a preacher who can get us hooked? You
found you, waitin on a bus Wanna drag you to a field and chop you up to the bone You ain't worth the fuckin ground I walk on, you dirty bitch [Chorus
'll kiss you sweet farewell You saw me rise to our occasion And so deny the evidence 'Caused me to burn and twist and grimace against you Like something caught on
tellin' ya what's been put down, and you better pick up on it. Now listen here, if her sister calls you 'brother', you better get further, I'm telling you, you
This here's the story about Killer Joe He's a real bad cat, 'forget I told you so Silk on the corners of his fancy threads double breasted pin stripe
can feel you,hear you And baby I can taste you Oooh,you taste so sweet And on these red silk sheets Ima show you what it means When you hear them say.... (
me that innocent virgin look Slap me in the face While you've got me on the hook You're the devil and desir [Chorus:] You turn your sex on me You blind
hooked on this juice We'll build a house on the cliff, A small navy our gift, Passing ships in the night, Anchored safe we're alright. She's my singapore silk
's grove. will I ever see you more Where the primrose blows and the violet grows. Where the trout and salmon play. With the line and hook, delight
"Son", my mom said sweepin' up "That lunatic will kill you if you don't keep it up" What's wrong with you, "Son, I'm not scornin' you Leave your best
while we lynchin Stay independent, on a mission By the way did I mention? (keep it gangsta, nigga!) [hook] Born gangsta, stays on the move (move on, move on