Well you don't wanna know where my hands roam When the lights go out and we're not tired The lust takes control, it's like it's not up to us Our breathing
know Well you don't wanna know where my hands roam When the lights go out and we're not tired The lust takes control, it's like it's not up to us Our
't felons At that bar with it, the fans know it how we are with it Carobulou with a Church Hill cigar with it Don't never far get it, woman gettin' targeted
Via Spigga wit' the stacks over they Huey Russle I style wit' 'em, smile, sit 'em down, child wit' 'em Lay it down if it's love then I'm outa town wit
kill, Hill over hill, There's a long road ahead of us, Now-a-days I'm meeting people I can't even trust, Love not lust, good things can't be rushed
felons At that bar with it The fans know it how we are with it Carobulou with a Church Hill cigar with it Don't never far get it Woman getting targeted
Lives" While I'm livin' on a hill, with thirteen wives Little big ass square, mashin' with the players Twist it, light it, inhale it, oh yeah Now if you wanna kick it
respect the Earth Change the murder rate to the birth! Bust it! [Lauryn Singing] Ready Or Not Here I come You can't hide! Gonna find you! And take it
the Earth Change the murder rate to the birth! Bust it! [Lauryn Singing] Ready Or Not Here I come You can't hide! Gonna find you! And take it slowly
sloth can't leave, least we speak with grimy tongues, In the levels of inferno, must we pay for what we've done, It was my first one of these, it must
our Telegraphs, no coming back to quickly just for more it's nearly over. [Verse 7:] No coming back to quickly just for more it's nearly over, shivers
