(I'm dreaming) Your the one baby your the one that I'm thinking of (Oooh) BB:: Your the one for me and I'm the one for you I need you right next to
one baby your the one that im dreamin of (im dreamin) your the one baby your the one that im thinkin of [Guy] your the one for me and im the one for you
be presidin' Lookey here, boy, from now on you're gon' be a nigger lover, boy Smile, you're gonna be a God-damned rap star You're gon' get off your ass
Chronic smokers tell them I'm in the top ten. If you don't smoke an ounce a day you need to stop then. What you drinking? Put your wine cooler down Sometimes
[Hook x3 w/ variations: sampled singer (9th Prince)] Boy you're something.. You give me something, got me so high (You my Honeycomb) [9th Prince] Aiyyo
Whaat. [Chorus x2: singer] You don't know nothin' 'bout me How you just comin' at me with your game, just you wait and see Boy, one day you're just
D Southsiiiiiiide, hot boy like I'm Figi Spit the truth til I die, give a fuck you niggas sick of me No matter what the fuck you faggotts do You can't
gonna do G? What am I gonna do man??? DAMN!!! Yo whassup man? You wanna rap? Can you rap whassup? You look a nigga that can't rap, but I think you might
t with you bitches tugging on my testicles You ain't no bitch, you must be fucking homosexual Hanging on some blueballs, you're on my dick when you call
Ya undersmell that Ya gotta go get it Damn, Baby, you're blindin' me, yeah You're blindin' me, yeah Boy, you're blindin' me, yeah You're blindin' me,
(Ladies and gentlemen it's your boy darkchild, austin brown 85) [Verse 1:] I see you standing there looking like you need me over there (yeah) so stay
over here, get over here boy, cuz you know I wanna I want to, I want to do some nasty (x4) things to you I wanna hold you down, dynamite, explosion You?re the one
your heart when you're blind Beware she's schemin', she'll make you think you're dreamin' YOU'LL fall in love and you'll be screamin', demon, HOO.. [
a small town ?Hey, boy! What's your name?!' First day, first fight I'm out of New York and, boy, it don't sit right if you're white Light were my steps
the niggas in my neighbourhood You're not dead so that means you're doing good [Dres] Yo, one time ripping it quick it's the clever brown boy Joy to
have that [Verse 3] If you try to sell brown then we're beating you down And you can't sell rock, you understanding me now? We're straight thugging out
over She's tellin her girls to move over, I'm surrounded by my soldiers And one of 'em drinkin Ketel One, and one of 'em drinkin Tanqueray One of 'em
