I ache in the places where I used to play And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on I'm just paying my rent every day Oh in the Tower of Song I
I touch too much, I never wanna leave Seems I'm under a magic spell (Magic love) Any way I try, I just can't hide I'm under your magic spell (Under a
I'm yours.\" I'm yours. Forever I pray those beautiful eyes wanna fall upon me, And say, \"It's alright, 'cause I'm yours.\" I'm yours. I'm yours (Thanks
but I know i can learn the rules. You might make me hot and sweaty, but I'm still gonna play it cool. I'm close enough to hear your heartbeat, it goes
) I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Turn me on) I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Do what you want) I'm your boogieman That's what I am I'm here to do whatever I
I'm not your baby I'm not your baby I'm not your baby I'm not your baby I'm not your baby I'm not your baby I'm not your baby
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: But what's on the inside doesn't matter. Ripped to shreads.
lower your voice before you get pimp slapped' I know you seen me on your MTV raps Way back in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy I told you then, I
I can hit, my niggaz is in the house Can't stop 'til I'm paid bitch, I just can't quit But look at this, I'm on the same shit, ain't it bitch? You niggaz
I'm still homegrown Like Al B Sure, shit I'm on my own But there's one thing I'm missing and that's family Cuz without y'all I don't know where I'd be
think that you've got the right. Haven't you anything better to do? I pay my taxes too. I can't believe I'm paying you, the system's fucking screwed
nothing you can do So sit and rust and let your life slip right by you I can't force you to enjoy your life Nor can I endorse your glass half-empty state
Every time I look around I see the faces that make me proud When I'm with you I feel so free My friends and family <a href="http://www.testimania.
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spare suckas look up to thugs they like the attitude but fuck that I'm talkin' gratitude they harder they act just to hide their insecurity I'm talking honestly we are assuredly dope, I