love, love, love me already Love, love, love me already, baby Love, love, love me already Love, love, love me already, baby To love, love, love me already Love
love, love, love me already Love, love, love me already, baby Love, love, love me already Love, love, love me already, baby Won't you love, love, love me already
that I'm rappin But the kids used to look up to you, what happened? Me on the contrary, hand covered with platinum Different color coupes but I'm in love with the black
Me Leeway Higher Than A Kite When I'm Rollin' Through The Alley Pass Me A Black And White But That's My Boy Cauze Me And His Skeez Is Tight And The Weed
a little buzz Now who could rock like I could Time goes on but I'll always love childhood (uh) [Chorus] [Verse 3: Oncue] Hey big guy, you already said
things Who dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing [Game:] It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that black home Compton that's my backyard
about me is you don't really know a thing about me everyone's making a stink about me like there's some kind of a aura of that of the king around me surround me
They locked me up, they must have hid a half a ounce on me Momma mad as a mother', daddy let him be Gucci Mane, raised me to be a straight up G Now my
: (Joan Baez) Early early in the game I taught myself to sing and play And use a little trickery On kids who never favored me Those were years of crinoline
talks: "Uh, uh, man, man'll search the whole planet, looking for what Try to conquer all. So what? To all my niggaz with they kids that love they kids
hadn't seen in a year I usually be holdin - 'specially this type of weekend And everyone except for me had started reachin They had gats in each others faces, with kids
I can't stunt and move a hundred bricks a month In the east they like my swagger, them broads be up on me In the south they love me, cause I'm down and
gonna be [Lil Wayne:] I, knock on the door, hope isn't home, Fates not around, the lucks all gone Don't ask me what's wrong, ask me what's right And
shores lead to nothing glorious. These closed hands lead to something more than a fist, and I realize that you can never break me. Death only wishes that it can fucking take me
we jus ridin on love a shinin dark We ain't tryna do nothing be at the heart. We need love, that's all now [Robin Thicke:] Love will come, tie my heands
Collide [Wayne:] Thas What They Think [Juelz:] Guess What... We Already Did [Wayne:] Already [Verse 1: Juelz] I'm Feelin Like A Black Republican Nah
black dudes feeling me Cause my hand light up in the sky, like the Statue of Liberty A tattooed celebrity, but I keep the chopper That go blacka, I push
Cuban cigars, rap stars Glass ceilings to the inevitable cap peeling for sexual healing I lack feeling, voted for black women like Terry Macmillan Save a prayer for me
