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when i first met you babe i knew i had to have you i just wanted you to call me your bad boy baby blue i'm so glad i'll be loving you for ever it's kind
til I buckle and become winded, And all the air from out my lungs slips into the sky like weed smoke. My peoples need hope, and I'm the one with it; the
I been singing on your radio And then you'll see me on your video Cos here we are I know some people come and go But we're here to stay And we're gonna
All my life I had this music, my heroes have all saluted I don't need y'all to like my new shit, them dudes are the reason I do this I done did so much
you can work your drawers I know sometimes I might get a little raw, but Your candy eyes is I, candy an I, a Can't even lie, I, let's see your thigh I
discipline man a Dean Nah Mean Mi tougher than a Hummer limousine Nah Mean We stepping we fresh and we clean Nah Mean I burn the stinkest of green Nah
and then I cooks, clean, candlelight Then if I truly set the scene put on some shit by Al Green But lately you've been actin like the shit I do is weak
on the scene, drinkin' codeine Get up off my lap cause these haters want my green Southside for life, that's what I claim That's what I represent, that's where I
twirl (Gangsta) Mobbin' through the hood, I need a gangsta girl Doll-E Girl, where you at, homegirl, hit me back I got a 12-pack in an Al Green sack Slow
(feat. Al Green) [all of the musical vocals in parenthesis are Al Green samples] [Slick Rick] "People in the house" (Welll...) [E-Dub] Sermon - "aiight
to make a G fall Like Tupac fuck all y'all, cause I need my cash tall Trying to hate on mine you outta line, I shine because I grind I keep that money
back? Would you bring B-I-G or Martin Luther King back? It's all about love and happiness, word to Al Green I mean that as i lean back in a clean '
he knows that I'm On my way I will not stray From the path of knowledge that'll earn my pay I think for myself, I take advice And if I did it wrong once
I'm soft in my song You wanna die? Hah, I can help your coffin me on I'm the reason that some rap niggas, may spit a name I'm the reason that some niggas
s me You understand? For all that fighting, you understand that sucka think he good, that sucka think he can whoop me and I know he can't whoop me, I