right now I know you want me back It's time to face the facts That I'm the one that's got away Lord knows that it would take another place, another time
back) [Chorus: Ying Yang Twins] Bounce that booty like a basketball (What) Hoe get crunk, and hold the wall Lord (Ooh Lord) Lord (Ooh Lord) Lord (Ooh Lord) Lord (Ooh Lord) Hoe, shake it
: (*talking*) Uh-oh (uh-oh), uh-oh (uh-oh) What's happ'n (what's up), ha look out (look out) come on (come on) let's do this here (let's do it baby)
smiles now turn into frowns somebody save me i bet chu they hear me now and had a dream a dream of me dead in my grave oh lord plz tell me dis aint my
you crazy come on baby, don't say maybe I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me, oh oh oh Oh we got it easy We oughta take it easy
me there the apple of my eye oh, I just don't know, no no, no, no I love her so Don't let me see that morning paper cause I don't need those dues it's
!!!!) Oh looooord!!! I can feel it, comin in the air tonight Oh looooord!!! (Heart and soul of New York City!!!!) Oh looooord!!! [Verse 2: Young Buck] (?) (*Young Buck's adlibs) Gotta take what's
love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do and I don't think nothin' of it I know you love it but how much do you want it Get
as my skin There's a light Burning bright Showing me the way But i know where i've been There's a cry In the distance It's a voice That comes
] Forgive me Oh Lord - It's me again Forgive me Oh Lord - It's me again I've disobeyed Your Word I've slipped out of Your Will Regretful I stand - me
: Well, nothing I said's so important That it can't be shortened To fit on a badge I wish that I could be God Try to deliver a soundbite But it
you get down to it It's got a good sound to it Don't meddle around with it 'Cos it's far too wet to woo When Mummy and Daddy play They tell me to go
it could reach you (reach you) Then it reproves you and it beats you Corrects you and straightens you up just where it needs to Then it instructs you, it
: Allow me to introduce this book. It's called Philemon. It's oh so personal. The book bares the name of the person whom the words are to. Paul's urging
: [Intro/Bridge:] It's your boy B-scientific Here to talk evolution with you He who began a good work within you will complete it till the day of Christ
me tell ya what's gon happen dawg, this is why I'm rappin dawg You catch time for the crime and then ya trappin dawg Oh what's worse, is it could be your
edit Got to thank the Lord that He's helped me find my feet Oh praise the Lord he give me power to defeat If you give me stoneness they got to give me
in a hurse,and oh how it hurts. The children pay the biggest price, never get the chance to grow up with a happy life. Blame it on the rock, but we
