I wanna know 1 - I wanna know what turns you on So I can be all that and more I'd like to know what makes you cry So I can be the one who always makes
't believe What I go through and what I see, it's amazin On the slick, thirty six ounces, top twenty, I'm calculatin Hoes catchin masturbation, shit's a trip But I
T to the I I to the X notify next of kin When's the next trend Who's the next Rakim Who's the next greatest mc of all time Who's the next overrated
: (feat. Candy Hill) [Tupac:] (What's Ya Phone Numba?) Now I Can Make Music For Ya Tempo It's Just A Mental Written For The Nymphos That's A Intro
us through Somebody that understand our pain You know maybe not too perfect, you know Somebody that hurt like we hurt Somebody that smoke like we smoke
bust that shit [Verse 2] I'll never happened to me that's what I always said now I'm locked down 50 thou that's for bail I think I'm going to spend it
is what you call ryder music All the gangstas are ridin' to it Let's roll, I can show ya how we do it When we ride to that ryder music (let's go) [Let
record sales slow, I'm a show you my dick [Chorus] [Verse 2: Paul Wall] It's Paul Wall Baby I'm a let you know what it do, you know what I'm talking
it What happens: these dudes get rude then I lose it I'm scandalous, I blow ya two niggas off the atlas With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back
sloppy You know that I'm eight levels above you nigga I'll plug you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga (what y'all gonna do now?) I'm the wrong
control and feel the band Yeah that's right everyone jam. I'm that one that lights it up We red hot like fire trucks, Burn that book, that what up, Tell that DJ turn it up. We droppin, that music
it hottie Cause when I hear music I just lose it I wanna do it, with you, you, you, you And when I hear music I get in too it I wanna do it, with you
beat next to mine, baby I'll make you feel nice, I think I can tell what's on your mind and I know I can make it right. [Chorus:] I wanna rock with'
Oh dear, I know that I've been working Too many nights for you to be alone again Hold close, back and forth on e-mail My... calls and now I'm on the
the Bone I'll be thuggin for eternal wanna test me its on Now where my niggas at? Get the gat peel a nigga wig back Nigga dig that dig that All original
runnin'. I turn the music on, I bring the fun in. Now we're partyin', that's what it's all about. Cuz I know what you feel girl. I know just what
I come runnin' I turn the music on I bring the fun in Now we're partying That's what it's all about 'Cause I know what you feel girl I know just what
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