know that my heart don't lie If you leave me lonely 'cause you not just my love you my homie Who's gonna console me, my love? I'm outta control hold me, my
now that he signed a contract Now he got jealous and mad at my shine Making silly tapes, I'm always on his mind Nonsense, not to be obnoxious kid Mega
kiffy izzy, oh Musi ques, I sews on bews, I pues a twos on que zat Pue zoo, my kizzer, pous zigga ay zee It's all kizza, it's always like, it's all
there) Your body turns me on I swear Can't resist I want you much Come here let me fill you up with love Girl you know your (Always) On my mind (Day
me on I swear Can't resist I want you much Come here let me fill you up with love Girl you know your (Always) On my mind (Day & Night) Anytime (That
crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my
on And got it going on, Bob and Ted's rated number one so flow on And if you're in the house, pump your fist And say, oh, come on, say oh, oh, Ted bring me on back Bring me on
Krayzie: Yeah, come on, come on, come on. This is my family. This is my family, my family. Layzie: Lord, help make up my mind. Which way do I turn
a scepter and a lethal dosage I will live forever with a serpent on my head Little glory that's my man I'll be damned If I comin' through i'm runnin' with my
in the place on a mission Don't be messin' with my bankroll Niggas wanna gank on Bone, so I stack them prank hoes And I'm bettin' on me takin' no more
plain Next time you mention southern rap remember the name All you magazine niggas gettin caught up in the new shit Just remember what the truth is My mind playin tricks on
Chorus: Z-Ro] Ever since I could remember I been on my grind, All the time Nothing but paper and pussy and the finer things on my mind I had to Shine
you can build it Uh, one time for my niggaz on the corner With the burners on and with the fresh yams in they tube socks Uh, two times for my niggaz
so high Watch me fly away Would you give your life Like a butterfly? In my mother's house There was happiness I wrapped my myself in it Was my chrysalis As my
Her dreams always meant what they needed them to mean What made them real was the action in between She dreamt that Assata was free in they old house
Wall" wit mines I'm grabbin my balls when I rhyme, nine nines bustin plus Ball all the time, now stay on your mind like great sex You aint on my mind
my jest, so I just had to do it My mic or your mic, come on no congruent Seen broads be brew to me, be jubilee On my neck be hot jewelry My old man be