you notice that i smile cause i'll feel better when i'm swinging on the porch and i'll feel better when the arms i meet are yours and i'll feel better
notice that i smile cause i'll feel better when i'm swinging on the porch and i'll feel better when the arms i meet are yours and i'll feel better
were home . . . acting proud. You wasn't there standing in my shoes." "Oh, and I thought when I was there, God, what am I doing here? I'm a-tryin' to kill
me and you What am I supposed to say? I hope I don't fall head over heals Cause I know how it's gonna feel. And I don't think I could live through you
will I'm Busy Bee, I pay my bills, dressed to kill I'm talkin bout Murder Girl named Patty drived a black Caddy The girl was so fine, I wanted to kiss
an' Peach chrome, sick Rover, Zeke home so bend over He looked at me and said "Killa I'll be your kitchen pitcher, the bid was rough" I said nigga I did
weight And if you drop it, it'll kill you And I haven't got the strength So every time I take a step I gotta stop and take a break To the ones who make
too, I'm bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry I had a
too, I'm 'bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry I had
I'm bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry I had a friend
when we made out I always had to plug my nose And I supose your know the sister Shoot, I swear by hand and God I only kissed her I gotta foot fetish
practice make perfect is what they say but No matter what I do I seem to make the same mistakes that I'm tryin not to I'll always remember Monica The
another letter, I'll be fine. Alive again another day, I'm not afraid to get over, Never stop cuz we're only getting better, I'll be fine. I've been
Tang logos splashed on all the dishes You know how I speaks the truth, how I teach the youth I'm an animal, I beast the booth Been grinding, banging out
tearing But my heart beats so fast it kills Just know I'm trying To make us whole again I can't stop until I get home You'll be the reason and I'll be
good, fellin' fine, hit him off every time, let them have it when I grab it. Duck you down, lay you down when I'm pimpim' when I'm sippin' meet me in
And send a letter to my killa whoever it my be I know that death is callin, I can hear it pagin me chasin me (ch-ch... haha) like Jason be but ain't no
