you can send me all ya love All you love all your love, so you can send me all your love [x4] So you can send me all your love
of you, you sexual creature. Hoooooooooker! We're gonna drink until we die. We'll die together. We're sexual lovers.*music* F**k everything else. I'll f**k you all
my mind! Because your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love Your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love
kitt David: want to play your sweet dreams, next you're mine Want to say I'd love you stay with me all of the time Julie: now your daddy don't mind
smile off your face (then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your f**king face, (then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face To be despised, to be loved
their all hopein' He'll Emerge the victim My words are pictures And yes the colors so loud that u heard my scripture With four walls Give me the right brush and I draw all
And I feel you Coming through my veins Am I into you? Or is the music to blame? Who owns my heart? Is it love or is it art? 'Cause the way you got your
it while singing You're vain, your games You're insecure You love me, you like her You make me laugh, you make me cry I don't know which side to buy Your
about half a million With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love
We sending this out to all the ladies All over the world, all the ladies All over the world, all my sexy mamas Come on, come on, a come on, now As we
murder the avenues Rape and pillage your village, women and children Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is Love, I don't get enough of it All
your plate But wait now, don't you get the house, kids, cars Everything we built together was ours, now it's all yours That's hard, it's all yours,
first one to spot ya and I aint telling nobody nope, I'm peaking at your ass, winking at your ass if I dont beg I'll be thinking bout your ass for the
K-k-killer, k-k-killer, k-k-killer K-k-killer on the run Killer on the run K-k-killer on the run Wipe those tears from your eyes it's too late With
some bullet shields Ice, we can send this niggas all to hell I never like them niggas from the gat, go Used to breakin' my craps and fuck all they motherfuckin
your shit taken then your shit is kept Uh, shit in a step, if not got your back broke Plus ya jaw tapped, snapped your 'Adams Ap' It's just a fact that
much props Because I roll with the hardcore G Every street's the same street to me I don't bullshit, I don't quit writin' a rhyme fit K K K pray each
