can?t wait no more, no You were the one who stole my heart Can?t you see the wait is over? (I knew it) I need you to come closer (From the very start) This feeling is getting strong (Oh lord
baby be? the lord took her away from me she's gone to heaven so i got to be good so i can see my baby when i leave this world we were out on a date
I's about destituted as a kid could be And I wish I wore a ring So I could hock it, I'd like to hock it A young girl in a parking lot was preaching
menopause Oh, Lord, Oh, Lord We're going to always be a heap of fun Like the devil taking over my body, suffering, suffering, suffering Everybody's suffering, huh? But a
future when your tongue freezes to the back of a speeding bus Fill that void in your pathetic life by playing Whack-A- Mole 17 hours a day PISCES
Blackstreet, c'mon Fellowship Let's bless the Lord Bless the Lord Bless the Lord 'Cause finally we'll make it through it all Bless the Lord Bless the Lord
Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving them ig-asms with my mellow accent Still moving his flavor with the homeys Blackstreet and Teddy The original rump shakers Shorty get down, good Lord
as my credit can vouch A dog couldn't catch me saying ouch Tell me who can stop when Dre making moves Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving em eargasms
feelings astray and on a holiday Go ahead and cry Let me clear each tear from your eye And maybe sing you a lullaby Let my heart beat be your guide to a
, then come up with a thug. And I don't give a fuck if you a Crip or you a Blood, but when you see a thug, you better show some love. Layzie Bone: Gotdamn
, you may have to rewind this shit a few times Heaven, Heaven Check it out I know tomorrow ain't a promise That's why I live one day at a time So when
Oh Lord, I'm a very sharp sword Number one upon the billboard It's the effect you don't expect You never know what's coming next So get a grip quick drop
t love me, oh my, Lord It doesn't mean it's a tragedy, tragedy She doesn't mean it, say that she don't This doesn't have to be a tragedy, tragedy Oh,
a whole enchilada Rappin hard I went back to the drawing board Got me a sharper sword Jumped on the right horse Good Lord! It ain't a game anymore It'
On now) I got a desert eagle wit a silencer, I swear it make no sound A 4.5 caliber with some bullets that so round 50 took a look at it and told me to
kill off each other We're dyin at a pace as if we're in a race The President sendin our money to space Our very short lives and a very long strive Some
Lord decides to send down Cupid to shoot Faust to get a love thing going for the boy. The Lord's personnel resources are staggeringly comprehensive. Cupid shoots Faust at a
on my dick In most cases Stat's attitude is fuck a bitch My only motive is to get head and fuck a bitch But you was different, thought we shared a covenant