could call you my own, All of this 'cause of the first time we kissed... (Chorus) First Time, First Time, First Time, First Time, You are on my mind, OoO... bop pa, First Time
: [Juvenile voice:] I love my music, my nasty music, it makes me happy, when I am sad, You don't know how, how much I love it, please don't take my 2
can do this! [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] Love is the key to end all your woes You'll be my bitch, not a dirty hoe Together as one we will be I'll be fucking
kids They growin' opus (??) That ain't the way to live Tell me why Days go past and as they pa*s Time move quicker No time for wastin' Put your hustle
, is that right? [synth voice] Only God can judge me now Only God baby, nobody else, nobody else All you other motherfuckers get out my business [Verse One
be scared A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you We all die one
it one day at a time One day, one day, one day One day at a time One day, one day, one day One day at a time I am not the jealous heart But you stole
Daily Bread The Spirit Woken From Its Sleep The Demon Stirring From The Deep Whose Gates At Dawn We All Must Pass The Last One First, The First One Last
: Bring back the memories, This one's giving up on you. I don?t miss giving up on you, And there's no more time. Forgive me one more time. ?Cause I
?d creep and we?d hide When I decide who to call for sho she gets the first choice And that?s mostly because I love the sound of her voice She likes to
I was ready to explode None of these words have been rehearsed I don't think they can be reversed Sadly it's only one sided Only a matter of time before
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there's no place safe where they can go [Bizzy Bone] And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time And when the 1999 rewinds,
Bone. We load glocks, as we say "fuck these roadblocks" Though, if you a thuggish ruggish thug nigga scream "Mo'! ". Took one'a my nigga's off death row; we got one
are Not with us, why? And the timing is dire! (ahh oohh) Oh, I'm rich I feel so elated it's time to go. I love you baby. Before and after I'll remain
too loud you are quietly reassuring me With the hands of a healer And the tongue of a teacher its your voice that I have known To be the first one
being buried that makes you so afraid to speak? An avalanche of opinions like the one that fell that I'm now underneath, it was my voice that moved the first
got more props than the Warner Brother's lot (twuee) More money that any rapper's voice (twuee) Fits bay one hand, his and her first Like Trump's wife