wanna see you sweat Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat Dripping down your body babe (sweat, sweat, sweat) I wanna see you sweat (repeat) (Verse 2, D. Woods
with one hand holdin' on And the other starts slipping and the feeling is gone And yer train engine fire needs a new spark to catch it And the wood's
walk until the daylight, maybe. Well, like a cool Romeo he made his moves, oh she looked so fine Like a late Juliet she knew she'd never be true but
to squishing a hoe It's panda-monium [? ] when you see him, damn Baby you look good you're giving me wood You should pull over like a sweat shirt with
listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is hardcore rap And I'm very proud to have been a part of that throughout the years I'd
I could chop my arms off and run around the class I doubt they'd even notice and if they did they'd laugh Instead they'd rather learn about a redneck
speak my word, it always goes unheard I could chop my arms off and run around the class I doubt they'd even notice, but I'd be dying fast Cuz they'd rather
We storm through like C. Thomas, Red Dawn Step like a don through the city, Deck bonds I get my hands dirty, Nikes scuffed, sweat pouring Still I stay
Are you? [Starkim:] Niggas talkin' bout they ghetto but they don't really live it They usin' the hood as a gimmick, come to my neck of the woods Watch
just breathe, the breathe'll in whole tap Into my cassettes, fate awakin' you, holdin' in like herb in your chest [Killah Priest] I'd rather spit it
it, but y'all my family I guess it's only right for y'all to ask me If if you had it, knahmsayin, maybe I'd ask YOU It's crazy man, but look here [Ludacris
muh-fucka? Chill muh-fucka LP bangs all in your hood muh-fucka My niggaz smack niggaz like Suge muh-fucka Later on, reminisce it like wood muh-fucka
If I saw her I'd say a??Hey come on in And lets watch TV.a?? Well Apollo chased a wood nymph in mythology And John Hinckley was a real sweat talker I
some motherfuckers A young handsome motherfucker I sling that wood, I just nunchuk 'em And who you wit'? And what's yo name? And you not hear, boo? I'm Wale And that D
just a light light cough Sheek heavy in the hood Rims spin heavy in the hood, dash heavy with wood Niggaz try get me if they could But they know the handle is wood
new best friend? You wanna buy me a drink? I'd rather have it in ink If I don't laugh and make you look good And talk about your morning wood Ride off my sweat
