love Nothing to spill because oh, we're so innocent Oh, on the edge of Oh, oh, on the edge of I could have built you a house on the ocean The ocean
nobody compete Imagine this: A hundred G 'lex on your wrist Imagine this: About ten karrots on your fist Imagine this: All dime hoes on
to say is Every woman has a breaking point ya'll (breaking point) Hey, I know you know, some women can be lied to And cheated on, and beated on Somebody
treated love like a sport The final blow hit so low I'm still on the ground I couldn't have prepared myself for this fall Shattered in pieces, curled on
scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my love
{Jagged Edge:} Baby, you you.. [Chorus: Jagged Edge] If it's so good, why you kick it like that You be calling me when your man's in the back When the
down low Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet Machine guns ready to go Are you ready hey are you ready for this? Are you hanging on the edge of
I got your message and only in a matter of seconds I'll be there for you whippin' the five S's Feel my Jagged Edge's bouncin' on fly records While I bounce on
somethin', cut somethin') Is that what they saying? (Cut somethin', cut somethin') (Cut somethin' on the low, low) Check it out, cut a nigga for the low, low
' On the seven seas fiya' Pump that cannon when the flames get higha' (x4) I'm still on the high seas Smellin' that salt of the ocean breeze Feelin' that heat of the sun on
apart Wit my colleagues, my teammates, my counter parts Yo, some pay no mind, man, I put time in so play this You live on the edge, I live on the San
your chamber like Freddy enter dreams Discombumberate your technique and your scheme Four course applause, like a black dat to dat You're stuck on stupid like I'm stuck on
something, cut something) Is that what they saying? (Cut something, cut something) (Cut something on the low-low) [Ludacris] Check it out Cut a nigga for the low-low
Don't let go No no no What we are, we've only one shot S on you, you gotta beat all the odds Situation's outta hand, situation is critical Depending on you, depending on
twice that, but the fatal attraction Will only get you, ice packs Better watch what you do When you sleep with a woman That's on the edge in your bed
, just ya average everyday straight proper bitch Brotha lynch hung (with sicx): True lynch with the brotha, (fuck'em all) To the raw edge bullshit, Niggas on
Boomer-Rang) Natural braids, weaves, and blonde streaks U all look good so tell me who wanna freak? I'm hot me wanna leak on da streets like 50 Down low
you see, looking east Hunger in the midnight, hunger at the stroke of noon Hunger in the mansion, hunger in the rented room Hunger on the TV, hunger on
