your time, it's your time, it's your time right now Ohh, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta feelin' Ohh it's gonna, it's gonna, it's gonna be my time after awhile
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year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint goin nowhere It took awhile to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in
Time, I still don't know the reason After all this time, I'm all alone But see it comes as no surprise It seems like I don't laugh each time That love
my mind Tomorrow will be, so let's leave (Leave the past behind) Just let me lead you to our happy ever after And girl, when we arrive Why don't we stay awhile
you think it's foul I ain't tryin to hear that, so have a Coke and a smile Cause after awhile, I'ma wanna get BUCKwild And now months laters, I'ma say it ain't my
started lickin' on my girlie I couldn't get home fast enough But now it's time to fuck Pimp niggas don't pay a dime I'm fuckin' 2 bitches at the same time
was gonna call you (You nasty) After awhile I understand where your anger comes from 'Cuz I've been talkin' bad on the mic since day one Never took the time
For all my ville niggas man, All my Carolina niggas man, (lights off and shit) All my real niggas, no matter where you come from A dolla and a dream,
in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop em down in my safe I gotta key
way or another, quick Maybe I could stick around for awhile, naw, that's out, man You know? What can we, The Lords, do with a punk like you?} {Kiss my
a quilt I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit wearing-comparing My gifts to my homeboy next door to me A gift here, none there, but who cares My little sister
times Them, "I wanna get rowdy" times One of them, "They tried to bring the devil out of me" times I thank God, for keepin my mind solid And I respect my
My world, my TV, and my food Besides listening to my belly gurgle Ain't much else to do Yeah, I sweat a lot Pants fall down every time I bend over And
my nigga Check this out you been listenin' for awhile Why don't you tell these niggas What they really thinkin' about When be wrappin' this mail Turn my
week ago and, to my surprise She replied and said You can hold me once, you can hold me twice Even better if the stars are good tonight You can hold me, be my
