to drown [Hook:] How do I feel? (I wanna know, said I wanna know) How do I feel? (How do I feel babe, how do I feel babe) I wanna know right now How
go and get on with your life. Dear dying lover: I'm breaking off the anchor I need no heavy heart and grief is not the answer. And I'll be alright.
out for sister anna she's the one who bangs the drum bang the drum now you may think i'm worried by the screwballs that i meet just to prove i'm not i
lights down low (lights down low) And the hi fi high (hi fi high) Put the lock on the door, pull the curtains too Don't want the world to know, I'm getting
The way I want to knock you Girl you got just what I need Bring it here to me You can stand in front of me or get on top of me cause I'm gone do to
higher! look around! I got sounds that help you get down so you can get up But oh boy i'm sick of raps that get me fed up Yer they make me wanna throw
I be excused? Lay me down, and I'll pull you through, When I'm underground, I'll mean more to you, when you can't sleep at night, I'll make it alright
this shit for real though listen I knock ya hustle down kid You's a fall to the next nigga, I murder you bitch I would love to watch you bleed and take
not too late. I got the remedy just follow me. Fly high with no XTC. It's real and natural. You feel good like I know you would. Knock, knock, knock who
good but she's a little skinny So I kept on rollin'; I'm changin' my plan: When I get Stacey, I'll check out the Ice-man! I picked her up, she said, "
show! [Marquis] At the sound of the bell that goes Aw Hell!, Another knock down, another video sale All problems solved, all matters scarred A girl got knocked
in a smoke-filled room I said, "What's up? Are you down with it? Let's go to the crib so I can run up in it!" So we left the club for this night full
this Marquis, baby! Are you down with it?" I arrived at her house, knocked on the doo rNot having no idea of what the night had in store I'm like a dog
sound! [Verse 3: JT Money] In this type of M-U-S-I-C I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see I seen professionals, but I'm the better master Who
inch chromes nananana) Now she walking down the track, stripping With them brand new high heels on (Hahaha good God) [Warren G] She too young for me so I
gon' faint, faint I'm sippin by the jug I'm rollin mean mug I'm out the southside, Moe-yo I'm no scrub I take it to life now, I'm a smoke fry I feel
and it's something I don't wanna do, somethin that I never did I try to get him, I think I hit em, I lit him He's out! A poison, a deadly venom (Yeah
to me, when will I stop? I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high Witness my enemies die when I ride by, they shouldn'ta tried I send they bodies