, I think it?s over. Get up & get out, I think it?s over. Life is full of regrets put on your shoulders. There?s a whisper in your left ear loud and clear
out, I think its over Get up and get out, I think its over Life is full of regrets to put on your shoulders Theres a whisper in your left ear loud and
to protect her All alone And so she told me, I was her center Nothing would tempt her I still roamed Just like her father left her Oohh he left her
wantin' more Every day is a test, yes I try hard But I'm strugg-a-lin' with every breath I pray to God that the woman that I left at home All alone Ain
my effort into falls apart anyway when the seed I planted dies and my roots have washed away and I've got nothing to say when there's nothing left for
t breathe in He give the seed out but he wouldn't read man And he told me theology was for them birds And he really didn't need it when he read the word Look left
detach 'em, attack 'em, to the point no picture come at ya put the pistol hold up on his shoulder crystal clear slit him ear to ear, down to the rear,
myself, I ain't near perved It takes henn dogg and some herb just to make me swerve I picked up T-Funk, fat blunt in the ear lobe It spin likes a globe
pass Smoke fumes from the mic might make you gasp For another breath, it's a slow death Fight, you tried, but you died, now who's left? Dead on arrival
I'm in love I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back rubbed This the shit she hollered in my ear before we left the club [Missy] I'd like to get
Floss lex' to promisca Fly sista, blow kissa, now a mista Lust crippla, bent wit ya, mo sippa', wet in ya Yo, I sidetracks, and left the back I write
Your Body Next To Me. (Shawty Bring It Next To Me) Ohhh Bayyybayyy [Verse 2: 8ball] Can I Get Your To, Come Here Girl, Let Me Say Something Sweet In Ya Ear
Your Body Next To Me. (Shawty Bring It Next To Me) Ohhh Bayyybayyy [Verse 2: 8Ball] Can I Get Your To, Come Here Girl, Let Me Say Something Sweet In Ya Ear
Slightly foul Gershwin With a bed of nails and drumlust plus disgusted service Workin in shifts opposite the asbestos brain furnace I be the now observatory eye ear
was, posted 'cuz She looked at the Khakis hangin off my ass She put her head down and tried to pass real fast But on the way back out, before she left
because Fame, Billy & I be Mashin out crews of bad dudes for nothin Or cuz they frontin, they corny style, I show 'em somethin A buck fifty ear to ear
ago when I was 9 Pops said, "It's time to rise and shine" He said, "New York City ain't the place to stay" We packed the ride and left and headed for
the man had a beard And a bag full of goodies, 12 o'clock had neared So I turned my head a second and the man had gone But he left his driver's wallet