You throw my love around you treat me like a clown but oh what can I do I'm so hung up on you you leave me feeling tired my telephone is wired to your
East of the sun And west of the moon Another day leaves me aching I try to wake up But something's breaking Here inside me Deep and hollow A sound that no other sound
finna buy another house hate on me nigga why it don't matter I'm a count big stacks ridin Lac's - blowin killa by the ounce hennesy, yes I'm deep fuckin
buy you classic We on Canel Street holdin' up traffic Hollerin' at girls white, black, and hispanic From southern and grambblin' Tryin to make it happen We coming through big trucks sound
Let me tell u about bayou classic how we played it We hit Canal (Canal Street) so deep click so strong Every vehicle we rode in was on chrome The Hummer sound
: I am the flame I am the dream I am deep within I drink beauty with my eyes yet nothing but dreams in my fist I am the path I take lead I never forget
dome, I'm back from my stay away When you bought my tape, you declared a Daddy-O day When I make music, they play it in the Jeeps And it sounds SO good
pound; and more for the funkin ounce It's the Brooklyn sway And as I let the music play I wouldn't have it any other way And if it sounds like somethin
s blow somethin Roll up somethin Ha Hold it up Hold it up [E.K.R.] Shoot the gift [Steele] 1-2 Turn my mic up [Steele] Yeah, champion sound, number one sound
G that have you coming out your clothes I'm a professional when I become sexual You need a chaperone to bring your girlfriend next to you Don't it sound
once fit these young prints? What have they grabbed at ever since? Nights used to be dangerous here But now the mornings have exceeded her deepest fears
: we came from miles around just to listen to your sound you made the night seem endless you cast a magic spell you played the part so well your music
alone Why don't you go to your homes Why don't you keep to yourselves I'm tellin you Why don't you leave me alone Deep into the night He was working
In my head I hear you calling me And I can't run ?cause there's nothing left for me When I fall you always follow me deep inside Deep inside Deep inside
When you hear the sound, they'll stop and wonder Then gaze upon the speaker, the wall of thunder Standin' on the ground, 3 stories high The deepest bass
bitches outta bounds Now tell me how that sound A double date laced with hate Make em pray for the judgment day Now tell me how that sound A double date
she was pregnant I'm surprised I ain't retarded At night I can't sleep, can't peep As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep Starin at
: Fugees Fugees and Mobb Deep trying to diss now to huh Ahahaha Well I ain't prejudice, I don't give a fuck This is what it sounds like When we
