turn back we been through it all but now i just want my heart back and i could walk away but see your love is my weakness oh' it could be pointless to
down by the water But I ain't gonna jump in, no, no I'll just be lookin' for my maker And I hear that that's where she's been? Oh, out of nine lives,
Private Ryan comes round Sound travels at one thousand, one thirty, feet per second Niggaz in the street they want it hurry When niggaz start biting that's when 3000 starts
? Can you read my mind? The good old days, the honest man The restless heart, the Promised Land A subtle kiss that no one sees A broken wrist and a big trapeze Oh
thing", he said So come on jump with me Oh girl, he's not the one for sure Oh girl, he's not so wonderful Oh girl, he's not the one for sure Oh girl
a vision of the future without you, oh yeah-e (Just in time) I realised a lot of things that I'd been hiding in this heart of mine, oh... (Just in time
the game It's an everyday thang when you let ya nuts hang Gotta make ya grandas each daily man Them Cleveland hustlaz neva no bustaz thug to the heart
to unload So, when them funky, funky jump me Gon' be ready to roll (Ready to roll) It's part of no static, see, we just out to get paid But, oh no,
floyd had fronted me some dope Learned to rock it up, now I got it sold Time to go for broke, motherfuck who I owe Business started boomin, started movin
it 'Cause that's what we do Pick a star in the open sky I see you see me and that is why I Hop along to the cowboy beat When I feel your fire jump up
is trying to make a play Oh no, don't you let go When another woman jump in my face Oh, I better not let go When the honeymoon starts fading away Oh
my sweat A slow jam with my stroke, put this love inside of your heart and rejoice Let your love, re-, ooh let your body rejoice Oh let your body rejoice, oh
too young to play these games, But you better start, But you better start. This is when it starts, From the beating of your heart Till the streetlamps talk to you. Jumping
down in flames for you Oh, you are the weapon I choose These wounds are self inflicted One more thing I'm addicted to, oh No, I can't stop Oh, I can'
Woah-oh-oh! The summer won't start without you The temperature is 99 And I can get much hotter So come on over Romeo And vamos a la playa Woah-oh-oh!
Aye, when I give you these keys homeboy don't move my car man I ride in the front ya dig Don't move my shit man Oh! oh baby what's your name [Chorus:]
line a buck three, oh Hoes wit' it but never gave a fuck before I'm frontin' a hundred on top, and ones below Bitches fuck you star hoes, my hoes run
't ready for it A T L, they ain't ready for it Oh, oh, oh, they ain't ready for it Whoa, oh, oh, they ain't ready for it My ladies Millennium Guns bustin