alone? Take a look at me Tell me what you see Ill be your everything Pay attention Were ready Did we mention were ready? Falling faster This disaster came together Were ready
San Francisco [Bridge] We're playing songs of life Like it's 69 We singing, dance, under the sun of san francisco Stars shine so bright on the city tonight We're
her pop We blazed - by the time we hit the 'tel she hot Ready to drop her drawers, ready to be freaked Ready to suck on them balls, ready to chew that
something? Do something It's not over No, it's never too late You were always on my side Love was all we had Now I sit and watch our love unraveling
your world is upside down so when you're ready i'll be here it's you and your life i want to share i want to know got to know will we ever meet
and enjoy the ride I'm not in no hurry baby, We can fly all night baby It's your move, now baby Baby let's fly! chorus Whatever I do boy It's all about
feel like it's over (over) Don't wanna cry on another shoulder (shoulder) Sometimes you feel like the morning just won't come on (Heaven got a witness) Sometimes you feel like
things up, but we're good to go one day, next day, who knows, we're fucked. But that's no reason to be tame. Love takes new shapes like flames. And still
It's easily seen like signs of a pregnant woman who shows And a thief in the night is surprise If you're watching your doors So tomorrow's worries weaken when we
You're so fine, I can't take it You gots to freak it, you gots to shake it! [Chorus] [Mr. Mixx] To the left... [Brother Marquis] Yeahhhhh! Get it get it
the White House You said it yourself, you like it like he do You put your lips on his cigar, and kissed it too He's a freak in heat; Janet Reno didn't
we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary We won't worry everyting will come real Free like the bird in the tree We won't worry everyting will
2Pac] We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin? This how we do it every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit CPO
Yo a motherfucking army Do it to them Do it to them They love the way we do it to them We do it to them Calvary [Verse 1: Tupac] Suppress the
Makaveli returns, it's +All Eyez On Me+ (What do we have here NOWWW?) And you can hate it or love it, but that's what it's gon' be {oooooooooohhhh} You
into it Make it fluid, in and out, all around when a nigga do it You got me high! Let me come inside! I love it when you get on top, baby let me ride
side of the story So uhh, we finna do this shit like this It's like I tell my niggaz, keep your eyes on these bitches They love to G a nigga young dumb
