finish my life with her -Chorus- Well I would take you my friend To a place far away I know were in over our head But you look so sweet, my greatest
A woman [Repeat 2x : 2nd repeat ends in "Yeah" " Yeah" Yeah"] [Chorus 1] Oh Babe Ah Darlin Oh Babe My My Sweet Babe [Repeat 2X] [ad-lib is going on as the song
He displace my disgrace now it's on again So I'm a buffet my body, make it my slave man Crucify my flesh daily 'til I see my grave man So I'm a fight
love it when these niggaz think it's somethin sweet wit P Love it when people doubt me Love it when you niggaz write songs about me, I love confrontation
or better yet home sweet home This is the land of the free But to me that's wrong I'm on my way to the white house strapped wit' my heat So don't fall
this song is for you pretty momma of mine [CHORUS] You know how beautiful you are Pretty mama of mine Show the world you?re a star Sweet mama of mine You?re my mother my
he said my grace is sufficient for you (this is my heart upon the letter) For power is perfected in weakness And I?d rather boast about my weakness (this
hoes, and all the radio It's the same fucking song That's just the way it goes Cold turkey world to democracy's girls From the rules of engagements sweet
Now can you do somethin' for me [Chorus] I can't, stand here and watch her dance She got me comin' outta my pants And i dont wanna miss my chance, to
bring your friends if you want, I got my boys back at the hotel ... so what you gon' do? [WOMAN:] [sigh] You really gon' pay my phone bill? {Ooooh,
get back, get back, get back, get back, uhh 'Cause I'm servin' well-done ground beef Backed up by a glass of Sweet T And you know my theme song, uhh,
bro from outa Jacksonville So I can mix my rice with your lima beans Drop my ham hogs and see your mustard greens And turn you O.U.T. in my B.E.D then
my love you've plucked the thorns which stab me and lets me bleed from pain and suffering your life compares to no higher form alive my princess, my savior
it on Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last song Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street Smokin white boys, bumpin dopefiend beats Eighty-eight, my
we go again [Verse 2:] Friends for so long with me You know you are all right (All right) Oh baby You read my mind and said, "Let's make sweet
I have ever heard Fire, fire You set my soul on fire Laughing in the corner as it burns Right between the ribs is sinking in Oh, the sirens sing so sweet
keep bouncing back with the lack of further adieu see as one can deduce we kick out the jams slamin' shit out hard and long cuz we got more song, dig,
check it out oh, you guess the rest I'm not the type to fess I sing this song because I tell you she's the best, you know That slinky girl is in my brain