Until what we do is giving love I heard they place their faith Somewhere up in the clouds above What's right and wrong When the good old devil is giving love
to everyone I don't believe in every single word that you say fill our minds with your words that talk about your false scenario of love and compassion... ...It's
next nigga gun if that's the case then get a bigger one you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out the hood that's a stereotype like everyone that's
: [Slick Rick Talking] Yeah bartender can I get a Hennesy on the rocks? And a Long Island Ice Tea? Thank you... Didn?t I tell you this club was dope?
just giving out sounds Everyday I get up and a frowns Da one thing i no little girl Da one thing i wa give you some more [Chorus:] Everyone fall in love
cold, cold rain To everyone, of love, I heard you whisper The raindrops seemed to play a sweet refrain Though spring is here, to me, it's still September
kick my leg, and it's always right with the music. Till all that swaying starts to make you sick. For a song I was bought, now I lie when I talk with
up late Tryin' to re-record my dub plate It's love hate and this game is in a rough state Some kids hate and wanna show up at my club dates Go and talk
me girl Can't we try just a little bit harder Can't we give just a little bit more Can't we try to understand That it's love we're fighting for Can'
everyone to talk to You've had a change of heart Is this just a notion A phase that will pass A mixed up emotion Or is this change gonna last? Baby let's talk
are strong Let?s give peace a chance Tell me what will be tomorrow Will we find a road to follow I still believe in love Let?s give
June Or Early July I Called Her A Bunch Of Times But She Barely Replied Now It's December, I'm Driving, And She's Like Where's My Hi? I Swear, That I
just started giving a fuck what you really think about me see, the thing about me is you don't really know a thing about me everyone's making a stink about me like there's
actually talks to me now Jesus and everyone elese is just tryna pick up the pieces Man how you touch so many lives and just leave us They say grievance has a way of affecting everyone
quiet and talks about love And I'll tell you somethin' funny He didn't want nobody's money Now I'm not exactly sure what this all means But it's the
I would give a damn about The flaws that you find, cause I'm human and never had A problem with that and it's a shame that you think that I would stop
your 'love'... it only gives me goose-bumps to feel the touch of your soft kid gloves your love's like glue... no point now in coming from your corner talking's