I gotta stop and think how we met I wanna stop and feel your mouth, kiss your lips 'Cuz this feels so good still There's just too much of you I couldn
time Tryin' to tear us up apart You can't stop our plans We were destined from the start He loves me, I love him And even though we're young at heart
razon En que puse a la venta Cuerpo y corazon Y yo maldigo a aquel primero Y a la madre que me pario A la dureza del dinero Y al momento de la soledad
truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all And I call it like I see it and my glasses on But most y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash
baby I?m standin', been waitin' I?m yearnin?, ooh I?m burnin? Get to know me, come and get to know me Come show me that you wanna know me Anywhere I appear they all stop and stare Admire your body
seen When I sleep, I dream of bodies in streams of blood Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body
a nigga with his eyes all sad Swoll up, y'all niggaz better hold up Any nigga that roll up, could get fold up Body get ripped up, and then sewed up Every
y'all with the one two Break y'all niggas that y'all niggas won't even know what to do Break fool, make all y'all people wanna come to Feel the force
up, get some brain How you fit them jeans We can drink and hook up, do some thangs I mean do some thangs Hot tub, Jacuzzi, we can get nude-y Know you
they be, Chronic by the P, living comfortably Come with me, round and some would see why they fuck with me Bentley's pulling up in three, multi-coloured fleet Y
hoes My hair had grew long on my seven year stay And when I got it done on my shoulders it lay Hard from the joint but fly to my heart I didn't want
] Can I hear it for Buckshot? (Buckshot) Buck's hot, spell it and yell it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless in the money market
regulatin', the cake Bake, a brick flippin' Green expedition thicker to body stickin' Bazaro, yo I got the hardcore flow I drop to put a rock from the Bronx y
regulatin', the cake, bake, a brick flippin' Green expedition thicker to body stickin' Bazaro, yo I got the hardcore flow I drop to put a rock from the Bronx y
it Now you're at the jam but in for a shock Stupid big line wrapped around the block Through the walls of the hall you could hear me rhyme Methodically
do some Math A gun and a hand, plus an angry man, minus love Equals and me, the sky's blue and they rags Toe-tags and body bags, y'all feel me? Is it
shit, but always behind the back I do whatever I wanna do, punk hoe I rock a perm, you rock an afro I wear khakis, while y'all wear silk Y'all drink