it where it lay These are the days of the fir reunion There's a house on the hill that glows You can smell it in the air These are the days of the fir
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Last night I was dreaming, I was locked in a prison cell. When I woke up screaming, I was calling out your name. And the judge and the jury, they all
This old world well Don't make you wanna think, damn This cold girl well Don't she make you wanna scream, damn What's the matter girl Well, don't you
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When you decided you wanted to leave me I didn't say much Just treated you as you were free So many times I wanted to pull back Intense begging was of
Damn Whoo Profyle Hmm, kick this straight Come on I love the way you walk (walk) Wanna hear you talk Something 'bout your thighs Made a nigga rise The
There you go again when you rub up against my skin I have to catch my breath, I began to sweat, oh Lips tracin' down my neck and it's scarin' me to death
Damn why'd you have to look so good? Damn why'd you have to be so sexy? Oh oh Damn why'd you have to dress so fly? Why'd you have to catch my eye? Oh
My niggas, this Coka It?s Crackology 101, nigga I breed you niggas, my sons The penalty is death and I'm inflictin' the torch And the best of the best
Oh, ooh, had I a golden thread And a needle so fine I, I would weave a magic spell Of the rainbow design Of rainbow design In it, I would weave the courage
[Ray-J] Oh, Oh, Oh Ray-J Oh, 40 Woo hoo Fingers on the track You got a a G like Damn She already know who I am Girl you know that I can Put you in the
Damn you stay away from me I got a disease everyone is sleeping I hate you For putting faith in me For putting faith in me everyone is sleeping everyone
In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed There?s a dyin? voice within
My heart is like a hand me down Made soft by older brothers My body is like my father's house The sin of generations Damn the circumstances Life is hard
Fucking bad ass, full of attitude Just another typical day and another fucking bad mood Fuck it all, crush it all I'll be damned if I don't, and I'll
I got green and I got blues And everyday there's a little less difference between the two I belly up and disappear Well I ain't really drownin' 'cause
