you wishes can be come true since the dawn of time we believe that love can change our sight of reality freedom I will fight again to be number one oh
I keep my hand hidden from view A poker face is what's called for with you I hold my cards tight to my chest Just one misjudged look, and you'll guess
.c.c.] real [b.c.c.] it's real, I don even know how the shit start Verse one: rock, ruck It went down like this, one little nigga snuck through the
Girl, you got me wanna be Huggin' all over your body Wonderin' how to get you down with me Shorty, don't front 'cause I got what you want Number one
tell us that heavenly story and oh Tell of that homecoming glory it's my favorite story by far Because it tells us who we are I wanna be in that number
babies No live for no bitch or lady, they try to play me We flowin like the Mississsippi to the River Euphrates One-hundred and eighty times two, one
' their baby behind. Did ya hear this poor little child Was only nine years of age When mother and dad went away Still she bravely worked At the one
And I try to stop you girl I try to keep you close Try to take you home We're two girls with one soul Two girls with one soul Two girls with one soul
babies No live for no bitch or lady, they try to play me We flowin like the mississsippi to the river euphrates One-hundred and eighty times two, one
body till its Light?s out Turn me on, my baby dont you Cut me out Turn me on, my baby dont you Cut me out Number one, I'll take two number threes Thats
got that red (red, red) You got that red lipstick on Baby kiss me til your lipstick gone Verse 2: You be my number one You be my number one Tell me
of deep dish rims, y'all the hub spinners Tough sinners, break bread with Jesus at dinner Protected by a heavenly force, fuck a minister Niggaz know better, no one
creases to find a hoe Now they can't look me in the eyes, cause they might tell on theyself About having something to do with trying to riddle my number one
gone He's a Don, slick Juan, Marijuan', Don Juan Eatin' Caribbean food, feedin' me wrong Breathe from the tongue, Chef you live Make these niggas realize you gon' be number one
[INTRO] Heavenly father... Creator of all things I humble myself... As I bow to the throne I pray for love, joy, peace and happiness [REPEAT 2x] I pray
hart, and his trey to spade Three kings with their legions come Preparations soon where made They voted club the days commander Gave him an army face and number
and his trey to spade Three kinds with their legions come And preparations soon were made They voted club the day's commander Give him army face and number
I?m heated heavenly better be smoking this This me! I'll be the thuggish ruggish nigga on the block With two glocks it don't stop I bust one time and