[care] I would throw my arms out Time is ... you ... everything I do If only you knew I've been ... [blue] When you come to [care] I will throw my arms out
Traduzione: Curva. Arms Out.
He crys out her eyes, A fire unfurnaced. The curve of her spine Is heaven unbound, But heaven is harsh, A fire unfaithful Like a bird that you hold in
This about that time Set it off.. [VERSE 1:] To all the critics that had me counted out To all the cynics I fought & Thought they had me figured out
girl? [Girl] What's up Conejo? [Conejo] I wanna fuck [Girl] What a coincidence, so do I [Conejo] Let's handle that shit Check it out, check it out Hey
said, "damn," I let her throw me a curve I don't know what came over me Cause all I had to do was stay down, you know what I'm sayin But check out my
you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyranasaurous Rex You niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond Pull that pen and pad up out
rise Got my human on the rise Meet my human on the rise Passed my robot house Arms are up so fine Get her arms are open wide Got them arms are
a kind of voodoo They're gonna make her dance 'till her legs fall off Feel your hair come tumbling down Feel your feet start kissing the ground Feel your arms are opening out
do, a kind of voodoo They're gonna make her dance 'till her legs fall off Feel your hair come tumbling down Feel your feet start kissing the ground Feel your arms are opening out
[Mac talking:] I'ma send this out to my nigga Soulja Slim my nigga Cold Jack, my nigga Curve my nigga Ween just touched down [Verse 1] I was on my
ll fests from London to Sweden} And London's fans they exed out Long binge, pour me the next stout Bounced all the wack emcees out, they can't win {What
again, uh - Little Brother Yeah Mic, predator, eat any competitor Had to double back cause I been way ahead of the Curve that they settin up, nerve
MISTACHUCK VERSE I To all the critics*that had me counted out*and to all the cynics*I fought & Thought*they had me figured out*who opened doors on
reminded Tried out for size to my surprise I can't fit in anybody's arms No more disguise Cause I realize I can't fit in anybody's arms Tried out for
she's a fool That ol' bobble like she straight went to bobblin' school Arms up, ass out, g-string in her butt I tell ya I'mma bout to pass out from on
The first time she saw him he stood at home plate He knocked that curve ball almost out of state The crowd went wild He kinda smiled And her heart melted
gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyranasaurous Rex You niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond Pull that pen and pad up out
