still sneak a peek or two It's not that you're not my type, you're definitely my kind You gotta understand, I got girls on my mind [VERSE 2: Breeze]
-G Fin' to get up on the mic with a passion Get up on some pads Gwen, my chick get her ass in For the track, make my money Bring it on back to the middle
take you there when you're ready to go I can picture you and me making love above the breeze We'll be lying on the clouds, we don't plan on coming down
back knocking on my door All dolled up 'Cause I'm moving on, don't worry about me 'Cause I'ma be just fine without you, you'll see There ain't no one on
a ray of sun That touches me when the mornin' comes Feels good to me, yeah My love and me, well Smoother than a gentle breeze Flowin' through my mind
Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my group bitch! [Verse 1: Eminem] For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my ass whipped
. Nobody else is on my mind, nobody else like you & i I want nobody else cause you are the best. The only one that sets my heart on fire. (ohh ohh!)
the mind, I take a glimpse into time Watch the blimp read 'The World Is Mine' If I ruled the world, imagine that I'd free all my sons, I love 'em, love
Fly shit Turn me up some more Yeah, push it, Skateboard P Girl, girl, give it to him You're that girl who thinks the world Is simply beautiful and that
i dont mind if you take off my clothes [both:] let it go, let it flow, it's alright, it's okay, we're alone baby [R Kelly:] baby girl you can be loud,
do? From the head, from the hips, ain't no punks in my crew We used to free-style, at M-C Breeze' house The same niggaz on the mic that make ya bleed
my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice [with my mind on my money and my money on my
'd be under my cover And not only that, you'd be under my wing And me and you'd be doin' the nasty thing Whenever you're ready, we can go steady You can be my
'm gonna just keep grabbin my balls, cup em I'll never fall again, I trip on stairs, I fall up em so buttercup dont try to come back knockin on my door
Yo what is the what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my roof bitch For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my arse whipped
is blue Shifting breezes, grace the inner spectrum of your glance Leaves on branches, for your pleasure, perform a soothing dance Little girl it seems in all my
and it's seven times for pleasure I stay on, she stay on, we stay on, yeah we stay on He is on, we be on, we stay on with pleasure Here I go, the seven