just wanna be closer to you, baby Oh, I don't wanna be a fool for you I just wanna see if you can be moved, yeah I just wanna be closer to you, oh
all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery Shit is scary, how black on black crime legendary But at times unnecessary I'm gettin' worried Teardrops and closed
: Laura, are you still living there on your estate of sorrow? You used to leave it occasionally but now you don't even bother to ride that commuter train
window to kiss you off The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you Do you
L.A. is where my shit goes down [ VERSE 3 ] I use to sling enough water you could float a boat You could ski on the mountains of fuckin coke But now
: [Killah Priest:] I laugh at you peasants, the death birds keep peckin' I'm destined for blesses My lessons adolescence till I'm out of the presence
had more time for you. [Chorus:] So, lock all the windows. Close all the doors and don't let me go out runnin' no more. Lock all the windows. Close
I) anything else you wanna know, just ask me. [Verse 2:] Sam trusted Womack with his main lady, he tossin' in the grave like 'this is how you repay
You, BREAD, get the money I gotta keep my whole team fed Cause like PMD said, we gotta take it to length Cause if you hang with nine broke friends, you
I could give you to hyp you Is never to let these traits trick you Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you
could give you to hyp you Is never to let these traits trick you Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you
Cuz he gotta go face the drama With a difference face from the one that he use to face his moma If you look close You'll see a consist of a smile that
Fnf U.P. Yea We Do What We Do Chicago Mann [Chorus:] Can You Let Me Know? Baby Can We Get Up Together? I Like This, I'll Treat You Better Don't Waste
And, what I mean by it You should re-try it I'm on my Dean, you be on a dean-diet And I dont even like it Everytime you rap it, I swear I close my eyes
now you know the deal We getz freaky in the studio late night That's why the beats that you hear are comin real tight Somethin to roll to somethin to stroll to If you
a comparison to you Now can't you see that you're the only one I really want And everything I need is everything you do Any girl walk by, don't matter 'Cause you
cola, Satan's cheaper Buy you a bag of Fritos? I wouldn't let you eat the fuckin' chip on my shoulder If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for you
