. Why then in her company Do I feel so all alone? I've made the perfect woman -- Except she has no soul. She doesn't truly love me For she hasn't a free
I get it all together They don't deserve me at times of bad weather 'Cause I'ma make it out the concrete walls And there's another way besides basketball Let me go, let me
audience loves me. And I love the audience and they love me for loving them. And I love them for loving me. And we jus to love each other. That's because
rap styles like prostitutes spread chlamydia Grammy nominee, wit yaself you ain't in harmony Now I'm hearing you wanna bring it on to me Fresh off your
behind your back) Well I love the band, they're a great bunch of guys But looking at her brings tears to my eyes Said I'm watching her shake, she's going to give me
doesn't have a husband Jake: She could Buddy: Of course She's a wonderful woman But she is a Siamese twin Jake: That wouldn't matter to me Buddy:
lonely girl ) Go on, Go on, Go on [Hook] Listen. Misery loves company You make your decision You listen to them Before you listen to me You been
lonely girl (Said) go on, go on, go on Listen, Misery loves company (Misery loves company) You make your decision You listen to them 'Fore you listen to me
Make a little love tonight We can do this Jerkin' everything in sight Oh, Lord Make a little love tonight Fellas Jerkin' everything in sight Yes Make a little love Oh Make a little love Yeah Make a little love
little love tonight. - We can do this. Jerkin' everything in sight. - Oh Lawd. Make a little love tonight. - Fellas. Jerkin' everything in sight. - Yes. Make a little love... - Oh. Make a little love... - Yeah. Make a little love
love me... I love me some him I'll never love this way again I love me some you Another man will never do I love me some him I'll never love this way
she could see me Cause heaven ain't too far away from the ghetto, but touching it ain't easy God, give me the victory and bring me out the rain Give me
fucking.. (I'd like to propose a toast) (I said toast motherfucker) [Chorus: Kanye] And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
drop thee I feel the line's drawn here, nuttin more can stop me Till them feds pick me up, or them boys pop me There's only three things that make Mac
Bad, bad, bad So rough I'm going Bad, bad, bad No church I'm going Bad, bad, bad Disperse I'm going Bad Feel me out now [Hook-Charmelle] This life I
; he's a bad boy alright, but in such an unimaginitive, illmannered, uncultured way (The Man)that the Devil, though sure of victory, is desheartened by the company
my peeps, bring them shovel stories Some niggaz strapped with thier gats, tryin to kill your homez Didn't know me, but met the heat when they ran up on me