be so perfect next to you How can i love you (How can i love you girl) How can i kiss you How can i show you what i feel for you When you don't even
a whole no words can ever become by to add up to how I feel inside?baby I love you I'll be the one to make you smile whenever you feeling down And when
the old school "What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today if the old school didn't pave the way" -- Grand Puba I remember Mr. Magic, FLASH, Grandmaster
pockets but I carry dreams Like I wanna be an anstronaut after you marry me" (WHAAAAT???) "You're rushing this I feel smothered it's crowding me awfully, dolly I love you
Bunny, even if you can't see I don't give a damn if you security or you got a degree, at USC My uncle, my cousin, or my auntie You could be one-time it
new school? Your guns are aimless, songs are nameless How long you been famous? I claim this region to hundred-mile radius Twin Cities' flavors RhymeSayers got the tastiest And you can
life Yeah you're Mr. Tough and, you're full of stuff and and Freddie Foxxx caught you bluffin I got you in my torture chamber and you scream Oh God damn
in my force field Like a nine with hollow points I keep rap flows that's ill So when you walkin down the block you better watch who you approachin I'm
I'm in my New York whip International chicks on my New York dick Yeah! I'm on my New York shit See how I kill it with my New York spit Thanks to the boroughs
I'm weeded Like wearing a sweater, at the equator, I'm heated But I flip a style like I flip a channel Step up and test the skills, you can get my tes
I'm finished rockin I hear, "You fuckin asshole!" I get on stage at Summer Jam, piss on the front row, and have the whole crowd screamin out, "You fuckin asshole!" You either love
me You all I need You all I need You all I need You all I need [Verse 2:] I paved the way for indie labels Ask Master P and Birdman what I brought
we gone escape from I only ask you respect where I came from N'Tyce, Hush Hush chick, I be the same one Now I think it's time that we show you how the
, Primo makes you relax I'm like the minister, when I be lacin the wax I be bringin salvation through the way that I rap And you know, and I know, I'm
' like Betty Crocker I'll make you trip like I'm indo smoke Cause I'm down right nasty like Diet Coke See I ain't no joke cause I got mad style wicked
one leash You can?t overstand the mathematics How rip bars, walk through walls perform magic Tibetan Black Magic, I?m a warlord I?ll stab you through
you show me you can I was told you had the masterplan" So I rocked the mike for Coward Hosell To show America how I rocked so well And while I rocked
generation. I beg to differ. I feel like we gon' go there, you know. You all just got to trust us. It's like they don't trust us. When you think about