wish I coulda do it back in the days, but you was a bitch-ass nigga the whole-ass ways You shouldna hated on me dog If I call it talkin, you should be sayin it
I'd tell you if I knew I'll be gone when the sun comes up tomorrow I believe it's time to say goodbye to you And it sure smells like snow in Bossier
Now fasten your seatbelt and crack the moon You like that? Well like that, now write back Got too, now rock two now pop two Shake it and bake it, take it
I talk I said, Oh yeah It must be love (You know it must be love) Let me tell you now My heart feels heavy, my feet feel light I shake all over, but
(oh), oh (oh)! I said baby, oh it must be love (you know it must be love) Let me tell you now my heart feels heavy, my feet feel light I shake all over
) Ahhh! Can I get some help here, please?!" (Grover enters from the back wearing an apron) Grover: "Hello, sir!" Blue Guy: "Oh no, it's you! You
it in 1990 You know what I'm sayin'? I got to see you move it (On the dance floor, baby) Yeah (Get funky with it) Ain't it funky now Hold up, hold up
. fa sho Hit licks for heavy bricks, I get it 14 plain Coming from out of town, it's gon' be 19 a thang Rock for rock, zone for zone Block for block, getting it
i dont like talkin we can take it to the guns, got a problem with somethin im sayin to you son, take it how you want it, we can take it to the guns
fussin thinkin that a niggaplayamade didnt know I got a muthfuckin tight fade from that Flem, or was it that Joe, or was it that Judd you know how it
boys better harden up like 36 South I'm a raw don wit it my rhyme is like ya brain And a sawn-off wit it you better come and get it I ain't playing wit
in front, in the wrong circle punk Mack clever niggaz dat regga' Catch you on the D-Lo in Mecca and Etch-a-Sketch ya Shake and erase, vacation your space
And ak told the seconds Cause we in it To win it I said we in it To win it Hey yo we in it To win it Because Hook
Otha Bitch Finished Wit, Ur The 1 Im Heavy Dealing Wit, And Its Candlelit Can U Handle It, 'cause I Can Handle It, So Lets Handle It [Chorus: Mario
Monday caught me early Comin' down by surprise Waiting for a signal light to change Breathing something bitter That was burnin' my eyes Thinkin' I'd
I dare any critic to call it noise Peeped at the clock, it said 6:03 Said later to Creator and broke out with E Went up to White Castle for a chocolate shake
being pushed Pushed again It's getting more then I can take It's like a band tightening around my head if you keep pushing something's going to break it
put it past her As she fills me with thrills like a roller coaster Or slams me with amps like a bath with a toaster Now my knees are shaking and I find