Walking along the beach last night Who do you think I spy? A girl with ebony fire eyes Soft and low do she cry Now what could be such a source of pain
All the creatures on the beaches Making waves in a motion picture Won't you keep this in between us? Search and seizure wake up Venus The dollar bill
we love carnival All birds we can sing to Sun and beaches they call Dance to the music, passion and love Show us the best you can do Everyone here is on
Hold on, looking at my watch think its time to head out, gotta throw some clothes on.. Im your entertainment what you tryna do tonight? Its all up to
suit cuff link on the arm Sex on the beach and some shots for these broads And bring the biggest bottle of Moet for my dawgs We on the couch leanin' on
soul, make your p-ssy pop Presidential suite, tip the bell hop I speak a language, your money like a C-note Spitting my phlegm on pictures birds and eagles I'm on
Yeah, y'know! What's crackin Dre? Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on
reach Were just starfish on the beach We had joy, we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the stars we could reach Were just starfish on the beach
name of the creata The morning we hop back into action again Up on a wall love how the sun liking your skin Remember when we explored the beach Swam
we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene, just got some drank from that boy with that bird, and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup, now you know
of brass Twelve men, following me, it be the God staff Move, every script's like Miramax Smash the big boy totaled it, will shot fear effects Son beamin' wifee on the beach
' on 'em like I got gears on me (Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 years on me (Run!) Scared to death, runnin' like I got bears on me (Run!) My Timb's
Georgia, Georgia Georgia, Georgia We on the grind in Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin' on my mind but Georgia We ain't playin' witcha We on the
the sun or up in the shade on the top of my escalade Maybe your girl and my friend can trade Tag team, off the ropes, on the ocean or in the boat Factories or on
they hit em, fling em, delete em, hug em, love em, then leave em, if you call me a genius, nobody would disagree it. I'm spotted on different beachs
the only ones on it I didn't wanna panic, so I chilled for a while Till the captain pulled up to what we thought was a deserted isle We looked on to the beach
beach for some beautiful landscape man This is a bonafide lovers delight Got the ocean on the left, the mountains on the right I said, "Yeah" 'cause that's the way I was feelin' Free as a bird
and givin' me a sponge bath Niggaz say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm gettin' high, gettin' head on the beach Chillin', sittin' on about half