Children & Wyclef Jean] [Will-I-Am] You and I You and I [Kanye West] Uh, 12 days no water wishing will to live [Will-I-Am] we amplified the love we watching
**** mad and **** like **** usually start rappin' after 4-bars **** go in Let's start dancin' in this mother**** Yeah, we just come outta nowhere I feel like a Black Republican, money I
. Get a tow-truck Cause it's after dark And the dance floor's full But everybody's double-parked! Cell phone's dead Lost in the desert One by one I'll
I don't know how I feel, I don't know how I feel tonight If I've fallen 'neath the wheel, if I've lost or I've gained sight I don't even know why, I
little grip, I could cover the order When I floss, I'm a boss, I could front you a quarter See the cross all flooded, little stones in the border And I
I am alone with you this is what i want to do my boo I wanna just give it to you slowly Work til the early mornin As you call my name Verse: After work
... I see my baby. She's starry eyed. I feel my bones break all the time. I see my baby. She's starry eyed. She follows. Don't call me unkind. I see
I see my baby. She's starry eyed. I feel my bones break all the time. I see my baby. She's starry eyed. She follows. Don't call me unkind. I see my
after dark I'm gonna be with the gang tonight I'm gonna hang out in the park, hang out after dark I'm gonna be with the gang tonight I'm gonna hang
He is my creep (my creep) Is he human, does it matter (ohhh) I know he's what I'm after I can reel him, from disaster (ohhh) I know (I-I-I know) [Chorus
Just handle it, I can't handle it" "Just handle it, I can't handle it" "Just handle it, I can't handle it" "Just handle it, I can't handle it" Uh, uh
then the real It's gon' feel but I bet that after all of y'all fall That the faker's gonna perish in the fire Dip and you know when I'm rollin', I'm
a gig, tryna get your boy erased I hear the whispers say I talk a mean game But I walk it like I talk it, plus I got a mean aim Seem strange, cause them
, now that I'm gone and I'm dead and I'm buried In life in a hurry like why did I run with straps? I made it, tell Fe-Fe don't worry I scrambled and scurried
that you was after I'm not that nigga with balls but actin' fagot So I think you should pause, you better back up And I think I better tell you that I
, that I thug wit kill Pop to tha chest how does it feel and nigga we peel caps Pap, fit to get your wig cracked back Killin' I'm buckin' 'em down, I
money mann You know wut I mean (yeaah) I got the feelin the feelin Just like a million Not worry bout a thing just chillin (chorus) I can feel it