never wanted something else down on this side - and i shouldn`t do the same down on this side - and i shouldn`t do the same down on this side - no i
this cruel thing is over, when this cruel thing is over, When this cruel thing is over when this cruel thing is over when this cruel thing is over when this
my hands. I came to shut this thing down. I came to do my dance. I came to touch the town. I came to lift my hands. I came to shut this thing down. Love
1:] This one is for the boys with the boomin' system Top down, AC with the coolin' system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks on
up on good terms So i'ma hit the club (yep) get my mingle on (yep) get my single on and throw it in a single song- Chyeaah. and you could call this my
forty days and forty nights The law was on her side But who can stand when she's in demand Her schemes and plans 'Cause we danced on the floor in
the love like Ray Jay But they say you be on that conscious tip Get your hair right and get up on this conscious dick I embody everything from the Gali to the party Its the way I was raised on the south side
fight it when you know that you gon' like it Get down boy Get down, get down Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down
in this muthfucka I'ma need the baddest broad to twirk off in this muthafucka I'ma go hard until it hurts off in this muthafucka I'ma boss, so you gotta work off in this
ever felt was this, helplessness Imprisoned by a selfish bitch, chew me up and spit me out I fell for this so many times, it's ridiculous And still I stick with this
my turn maybe its time to put this pussy on your side burns he say im bad he probably right he pressing me like button downs on a friday night im so
see me shine Don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me fly Don't wanna see me ride Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side
in the back seat Gotta make my mind up Which seat can I take? It's Friday, Friday Gotta get down on Friday Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend Friday, Friday Gettin' down on
of us looks a lot like a tragedy now This is looking like a contest Of who can act like they care less But I liked it better when you were on my side
A couple of months ago I went fishing with a buddy of mine, we pulled his boat into the dock, I lifted up this big 'ol stringer of bass this idiot on
I get a little love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle Hit 'em up, piece on my side 'cause ain't no peace on my side Bitch, I'm a man, I visit urinals
Ten miles from town and I just broke down Spittin' out smoke on the side of the road I'm out here alone just tryin' to get home To tell you I was wrong