lil' kim] What you niggas want Wanna talk slick Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit Who you fucking wit' You and your weak clique Bitch you creep wit' got you
keep you goin', wanna make you smile I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you And without you, come on, let me show you how Baby, don't you know you
in work I was the bread, I was the dead, I was the lead I was the nigga that made you eat everything you said You was the snake, you was the hate, you
say, "Whiskey'll kill you but I don't think it will" I'm ridin' with you to the top of the hill Oh, I miss you, Nettie Moore And my happiness is o'er
Hill up the road, gathering thoughts never adding the way I want them Sweet Jesus show me through the Indian paintbrush Faith was Cursed upon me, a
I know as you In the distance I see existence, I know you see it too You're all I dream of, you're all I think of, I know I just love you No, it's gone
what You've done to me, I'm not the same old me You took away everything, now You're my everything And I choose You today 'cause I need You today I can
I was sixteen with a mind of my own And you were seventeen, and you thought you were grown And I found my thrills when we went up the hill And you use
onlookers who I've never seen before I done found my thrill apart from Blueberry Hill A vocal ville local with a crib in Acapulco Speakin' faith focal
uptight I must have been to fifteen stores or more All I wanted was a Lite Brite But they sold out last night, of course Time I buy my kids a swing set I
head Well you never saw Hank Jr. do the electric bugaloo And I can't see Merle Haggard moonwalking in his boots Now Faith Hill is a diva and she can
married, you and me K-I-SS-I-N-G I remember the first time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G Girl, picture us married, you and me K-I-SS-I-N-G I remember
This is the chance, you need to jump back (Jump back) We got the truth, you know, you want that (Want that) All the confusion you can dump that (Dump
Give us the capacity to get ourselves a faith that is great Christ said, "Well, why ya want help? You could move a little hill yourself, if you would all use a little faith
shit Sometimes I be watching, you know what I'm saying, the little videos and shit. I just be trying to imagine them bitches fuck faces, you know? I
me I am Lakota Broken Moon pity me I am Lakota Grave Shadows stretching Lakota Oh pity me I am Lakota Weak Grass pity me I am Lakota Faithful Rocks pity
I wanna be the catalyst for every street lyricist I wanna see this movement like it was in eighty six I free every son from crimes he aint committed I want
truth And suddenly I confessed All I ever wanted All I ever wanted All I ever wanted Was you All I ever wanted All I ever needed was you It took a little