girls Got a lot of flava That's why when I hit 'em they want me to return the favor Yeah I hear you, what you sayin' But hear me babe That you can whip
here, take your persecution complex And I'm not gonna absorb your stress output any more Oh, don't you pimp out my heart Don't you pimp out my heart
on rooftops and in trees in the park Mr. Temboley even shouted down the well "Nickee Coco if you are down there give a yell" but he didn't hear a yell
Do you wanna be together, -gether, -gether? Me and you, it's now or never, never, never It's now or never, boy You got my heart, right from the start
Yeah, ah, Ice-T back in that ass, return of the real Muthafuckas fakin' and frontin' like they don't know what time it is Niggas on the streets ain't
The game of life is only fake and true But it's all about the dollars when the day is through It's the return of the real Return of the real I go deep
i return, stronger than ever i get the creepin in the ? so ? get the fallin now we can hit them with the clipper wicked 38 revolver then you can understand
burn I never had the strength to take it higher Until I reached the point of no return And there's just no turning back When your heart's under attack
hear your baby's crying now? Still the window burns, time so slowly turns Someone there is sighin' Keepers of the flames, can't you hear your names? Can't you hear
hill, the sunset dies and fades away I turn and I close the door with one last goodbye I will return no more, I'll take my heart and let it fly
code Presidental sweets, with this cash flow Uptown gangsta, viet hustla Third wall general, Young Cash Money [Brisco] Before I leave home, I kiss my babies hope I return
lot of girls , got a lot of flava That's why when I hit 'em they all need to return the favor Yeah I hear you, what you sayin' but hear me babe That
'm feelin' really good, me and different beat Me and my different drummer, he play the timpanis See, that's what got me here, you hearin' me Me on my
youth While leading the attack Leading the attack In conversation it could be said Well after war your heart is dead Well it's not hard to understand There is no heart
round Travel we say, wander we choose love tune Lay upon me, hold me arund lasting hours We love when we play We hear a sound and alter our returning
my spirit climbed into the sky I bid it to return to hear your wondrous stories Return to hear your wondrous stories Return to hear your wondrous stories (Return to hear