design gimme your body anytime And I know you hea me clear Girl, you gotta know, I got no fear And you know I will be prepared If you give me your body
broads Record execs, at times it do be hard But to choose words, and be heard across waters Doin something you like to support daughters Keepin your
Where ya been, where ya running to Where ya got to go, what ya got to do I don't care where we're goin', just wanna be with you Put your head on my shoulder
were borne to a woman whose husband did quite well Oh, sunshine, shone brightly through my window today Could have tripped out quite easy but I decided to stay "Hold out your
be sucker woman who scorn I've been fighting heavy since the day I was born 'Cause baby I'm a rider, I'm a soul survivor I could never be sucker woman
blood its stuff about the blood its stuff about the blood of Jesus and wash away your sins and wash your mind and wash your heart and wash your life
killed fiends are born We leanin on a wall that ain?t that ain?t stable Its hard to turn on the hood that made you To leave be afraid to the same streets
I am your mother, born of the sun I gave you shelter, what have you done? Your heart's in turmoil, my world's in pain I need to turn you back home again
Honk your horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty Well, if you run wit your niggas, then I walk with my killas Mo you will never have a woman, yeah
time is of the essence But what if their clock is wrong? But all my problems will be second And all my worries will be gone I'll have money bags for
roll? Do you love your life? Are you achievin' any goals? Or are you sad, mad 'cause it ain't your way? Call mom and dad, they'll be glad that you ain
nigga Too Sheezy Always callin' a woman out a name Callin' her a bitch, now that's a shame What if somebody called your woman that? You'd be all up
your friends rolled up Flirting with your nigga behind your back They called you on the phone and told you where I was at Your girlfriend's trying to run your
met, you?ve been nothin? but worry Lord, I wish I had never been born Run along, run along don?t you pester me further I know that you?ll never be true
your acid brat and a wharf rat of your state Mary, my queen, your blows for freedom are missing You're not man enough for me to hate or woman enough
woman's madness Let it go, let it go Let it free your body Let it move your soul We are made, we are not born Uniformity Conventionality Is the fate
Your world's movin' fast But still ends up a bore Come on give me a little room na Do you have to take it all Yeah that's the way it is I guess Then you're born
male finger on the button Because if you say, ?War?, they will send them to die by the score Aborting mission should be your volition But if Souter and Thomas have their way You'll be