الأغاني:
No Man Heaven Taste

curiousity was to me It was the fourth day of July Looked in my eyes and saw that I [Break - Beyonce] I wanted more than just a man (man) I needed a

girl right in your eye You ah the real top numba one prize, Miss paradise [Chorus:] Welcome to the Garden of Eden, I call it heaven (heaven) I like

the rising Everytime her eyes address my name So hard to keep composure 'Cause she's taking over Fills my every fantasy (Tastes just like heaven) Tastes just like heaven

everybody owes ya something Take what you got, thank G-d for all that life brings The poor man has it all but not content with anything While the rich man

friends Your sister, your cousins, your mother, even [edited] Will go and ride with me Through the levels of hell in this atrocity Bust my guns at the heavens

Are you in Heaven or is it real life? 'Cause ain't nobody ever made you feel like You can't get enough it, you keep wantin' more Ever since you was young

's oh-so twisted, she's so temperamental Just a little bit Temperamental One minute, she's an innocent child Sweet taste of her emotion Angel with a strange twist Man

and steady when the rain step inside, let the tortoise by It's the hundred man street value, hundred grand Instant, nothing planned, ripping shit you couldn't understand Came heaven

what we do Ain't nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it man? {*police sirens*} Bring