Music: Michael B. & di Lorenzo Lyrics: Michael B., di Lorenzo & Pete Smith Verse 1 OLIYE.. will tell if you're lying OLIYE.. gonna tell me what's wrong
You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off you You'd be like heaven to touch, I wanna hold you so much At long last love has arrived and
You're living in a place you left behind Going 'round in circles all the time Can see the way your head, it's like you're blind So open your eyes and
We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would
You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off of you You feel like heaven to touch I wanna hold you so much At long last love has arrived And
(Example) You gotta look over your shoulder Cos remember they don't teach that shit in school today Just remember what i told ya today-today-today-eh-
Toda la felicidad para ti, amor En tus ojos encuentro el amor En tus palabras, comprension En tus manos va mi corazon En tu sonrisa, la ilusion Con
Beyonce' - Sweetness flowing like a faucet Body bangin' up corset Brothas wanna toss it But they lost, cause my game
[killah priest] Get it goin, yeah, yeah Feel this shit, word is bond Niggaz got shit on they mind Get it out your chest You got somethin to say? Spill
Whoo, friendly day in the neighborhood Birds is chirpin' (Hi neighbor) Niggas walkin' they dogs, ha ha, watering they flowers That's my neighborhood,
"It's just the look in ya eyes" [5X] [Young Chris] And let you know I got potential Don't know me from the can of paint, know what I meant to Know when
Standing in the ocean with the sun burning low in the west Like a fire in the cavernous darkness at the heart of the beast With my beliefs and possessions
Spirit slumbers in nature and awakens in mind And finally recognizes yourself in time Call us what you will but love made us like this So what? Yeah,
Many times I take for granted Just what you've done for me The heart in which you've planted Is precious for you to see The cross in which you've hung
I've come to tell you all the truth Though you always had the proof of it My arms will growchest expanding Of all the boys you could have landed Why
Caught you in the act, can't put up with that Messing where you shouldn't be I wanna hear you say you're sorry 'Cause nobody takes advantage of me You