You need my love baby, oh so bad You're not the only one I've ever had And if I say I wanna set you free Don't you know you'll be in misery They
Hey Howie, where ya been? I've been waitin' since half past ten And you know I got nowhere to go, Unless you take me to that midnight show You showed
What I had to trace Dazzled from my own Those rare and precious stones will stay No generation can keep possessions After they pass away They'll be my
Rap Intro... Call it what you want But I call it love Fits like a glove Don't shove Back and forth And forth and back Get into the track Feel the groove
Half the rude you brought once has cold We send with friends All the evil actions worked my mood on you As the energy comes From the waves at cliffs
[Petey Pablo:] I was so glad, when they said unto me Let us go into the house, of the gangsters [Chorus: Petey Pablo] If you don't call this gangster
"Hey, hey, hey, this is D.D. Deda Hello your caller ten" "I won, I won, I won" "Y'all shut the hell up" "Hey, what's your name?" "Tajuana from Brentwood
All my neighbors are fast asleep And I can't find anything to drink The McKenzie's drank all the grain alcohol So I'm headed down the street to first
Do you do garage music mate? You got any of that urban? (Urban, urban, urban) House, do you do garage? Ga-ga-ga-garage Wot do you call it? Garage? Wot
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Woke up Sunday morning She's a hangover I can't get over My head is always pounding The pain is blinding My mind is unwinding I call up her machine
I think it's getting to the point Where I can be myself again I think it's getting to the point Where we have almost made amends I think it's the getting
And I wake up in the morning With my hair down in my eyes and she says hi And I stumble to the breakfast table While the kids are going off to school
Yea, warm up! La-la-la-laaaa, la lala la lalaaaa Yea, ay yea Fayettenam Now I am, hey and they ask and they ask and they ask and I tell them, here's to
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost For making me do this shit, muh'fucker Had to throw everybody out the motherfucking room 'Cause they don't fucking
[Intro] OKAY! Fuck it, I don't care. The Appeal! When I fucking came to this fucking country, All I had was a dollar and a dream. [Verse 1:] We need
Yo, after tonight Don't leave your girl around me True playa for real Ask my nigga, Pharrell C'mon Just ask for your dad You smell him, yeah you smell
Yeah, I wanna talk to you for a lil' bit And I brought my girl Faith Evans Along for the ride I've never thought about it Love, what I do without it?