it?s you You you you, you you you, it?s you Honey it?s you Baby it?s you You you you, you you you, you you you Honey it?s you
it's you You you you, you you you, it's you Honey it's you baby it's you You you you, you you you, you you you Oh honey it's you
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to gettin' a code - infra-red I bust legal presidents - preferrably dead I've examined my financal situation and found shit I'm incredibly grose, fuck it, it's
is you is or is you ain't compatible I feel a wind in my opinions plus hyper clutch Crush one's ginger bread tenement awful, It's like the date of Grado
s terms It goes, "Hey! Peace! Pray for the plagued! Major relief and capacious rains." But just 'cause I don't want to war with you It don't mean go warm
knees Please be very cautious, the funkin' makes me nauseous Hate the Bogota, the target it ain't off it's...right here And the volume's on three [Geechi
streets always think before you talk And if the shoe fits wear it If you got some new shit let me hear it If it's wack, that's a demerit Points deducted
All you see is red lights behind me Maybe this isn't what you wanted baby I don't blame you falling backwards No one's ever quite confused you this way
scripts like I had Zips on It's on like electrical, my symmetrical alphabetic keeps my competition ridin on my testicles ("he ain't shit, you ain't shit, ain't nobody shit") You
Orange, red, yellow, white, blue you call it Any colors you name probably hanging in my closet I must admit still I can't get off it So many colors got
gleaming like gold in the sun... but it would still yield to our swords and spears, no matter how it sparkled. The Roman scoundrel, Governor Suetonius
lost Cause you'll die from it all Laws were made to be broken And you do it for the thrill of it all It's a hard life to love It's a hard life to love
But that won't sell, cause you gotta keep it real so that we can feel where you're coming from Because these streets is ill so if you ain't killing
you see man) Yep, that's my girlfriend (can you hear me man) Yep, that's my girlfriend (can you hear me man) Yep, that's my girlfriend (cause that's my
that you'd kill to be dreaming. Your body's been dying, while your mind has been trying to make you picture a life where you'd kill for your lover and
get me red, hold on, Simply Red Pimps be dead in rap, everybody's fed with that Y'all could go ahead with that I'm trying to show you where my head is
