I wish God would send me a word send me something I'm afraid to lose Lying in the heat of the night like prisoners all our lives I get shivers down my spine
down my spine. There's something wrong in this head of mine. Let's do it one more time. You're never here in this bed of mine. Give me one good reason
mek u tip me mek yuh tip pon yuh toe She ah quint an quint say ah me one mek she... [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Claim say she wicked in a bed eh ed So me spin
to still dance to the beat Skin more cold and callous than concrete I love swimming but there's just one ski In a rich man's hotel with bed sheets Uh
gang rape I watched a video tape of a man Who got stabbed in the head For taking little boys to bed Crack down crack down I spin-round You gotta go down
yall Freak freak yall Yes yes yall Looks like im freakin' some more Now esoteric lyric I'm a spirit See im looking at my bed and my body's still in it
ambulance arrived but it was too late In the spin of the red lights they covered his face He had a wife who was waiting watching TV in bed Wondering
is it) [Man 1:] Yo, what the fuck? [Man 1:] What you doin in bed with this nigga man? [Man 1:] You got another nigga in my bed? [Man 2:] Yo, old up,
: I can't lie on this bed anymore it burns my skin You can take the truthful things you've said to me And put them on the head of a pin Poor Napoleon
space aliens A brainiac, with a cranium packed, full of more uranium than a maniac Saudi Arabian A highly combustible head, spazmatic strapped to a Kraftmatic adjustable bed
space aliens A braniac with a cranium packed full of more uranium than a maniac Saudi Arabian A highly cumbustible head, spasmatic strapped to a Craftmatic adjustable bed
Denaun Porter Baby it's all on you, it's you I call on boo Let's set a day up so you can fall on through We'll take a spin in a Lexus you can chill for
comin up quick to strip your cash Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass Bitch, I'm comin out swingin, so fast it'll make your eyes spin
and roar of the crowd Will dizzy me forth into your arms And if we pass it all around We'll be of the same point of view As the world spins round, here
: [Sheek] Yo if gon' sleep on somethin, might as well be a bed And if you gon' crack a nigga, might as well be a head Cause if you targettin the L.O.
Why don't you show me the little bit of spine You've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress) I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed
loved me Why don't you show me the little bit of spine You've been saving for his mattress I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed
burns my conscience. My mind explodes Spine is severed, blood runs cold, confess the Deepest of sin, invision a king With a white violin. Crucifix hung above my death bed