Hurricane Chris 5150 Ratchet A Bay Bay (The Ratchet Remix) [Chorus 1:] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5]
it here if you see with with another chick then it's just what it is You ain't my main dame I just beat you out the frame Baby, I'm hurricane, you gotta
my name F U C K Fifty foot queenie Force ten hurricane Biggest woman I could have ten sons Ten Gods Ten queens Ten foot and risin' Hey I'm the king of the world
my name F u and c k 50ft queenie Force ten hurricane Biggest woman I could have ten sons Ten gods ten queens Ten foot and rising Hey I'm the king of the world
out You don't have to be held down Be held down, be held down, be held down 'Cause I used to be a shell Yeah, I let him rule my world, my world, oh yeah
Please don't make me answer you The world is big but my circles are small And please don't try to shut me out I'm in love that's all I'm not afraid to
Braxton, Kandice Love, Aaron Hall & Lov Her [Aaron Hall] Yeah When peeps give you love There's nothing in this world That could set you free, yeah
braxton, kandice love, Aaron hall & lov her [aaron hall] Yeah When peeps give you love There's nothing in this world That could set you free, yeah
in this world I wouldn't take, oh yeah And even if the skies would fall I pray to God you'll hear my song Without you I'm inside the hurricane (I need
sign And tryin' to beat the odds I was dreamin' of you Long before I saw your face And there you were Waitin' for that day Then you reached through the hurricane
Victory won in a world of Hennessey and guns Too young for the marches but I remember these drums To start reality of wars and battles we fought for ours
life all high I leave all my walks so the fight don't die And me, I found a purpose why I MC Inspire a young world to be greater than me I fall awake
like this shit wont ever end merry-go-rounds turn to whirlwinds waves turn to a hurricane if you see joy you got to see pain Shit in the world ain't ever
tape and hate, entered this country through the bottom of the united states and straight set up shop. As Arthur McDuffie was being beat to death by four white cops this world
Seem like this shit won't ever end Merry go rounds to the whirlwinds Waves turn to a hurricane If you see joy, you got to see pain Shit in the world
master plan That there'd be earthquakes, floods and hurricanes When I see the peaceful sky, sometimes I wonder How could it turn so dark and be so cruel This old world
For you, baby, I'd find you For you, baby, I'd find you For you, baby, I'd find you For you, baby, I'd find you I done been around the world, been around
his exact wings Strumming mists from clouds Listen, listen, a man always punctual with his mouth Listen to his revolution of syllables Scoping lightning from his pores Keeping time with his hurricane