She moves with me, her body's the answer. Taking her time, the saddest of dancers. Changing her mind and changing yours as days go by. She tastes so
as i have to die in the attempt If i had to charge the attack Let me No reason No reason No reason No reason To live forever [alternate ending - (studio
And there goes.. a black girl.. lost [Nas] Like Isis, she got you heartbroke and felt lifeless Grow up girl instead you want revenge so now you act
cove I didn't want to get a job I want to sell me some more I didn't want to go to church I wanted to get me some dough Or a European Chevy with a matching
my mind, emotional thangs And there goes, a black girl, lost Like Isis, she got you heartbroke and felt lifeless Grow up girl instead you want revenge
You couldn't take me anyway She laughed, I said, I bet you're wrong Don't you underestimate my dirty mind My dirty talk, my dirty thoughts Can't you feel
wear these brown orthopedic shoes 'Cause I got a bad case of the gout I know you want seconds on the corndogs But there's no reason to shout Everybody
and reminiscin' To the beginnin' of my mission When I was conceived, and came to be in this position My momma was a panther loud, single parent but she proud When she
"Run they just want me!" She shielded him, he got no choice "Where are you? I can't see!" Fire danced before his eyes When she stopped to live He only felt that she
revenge As long as I have to die in the attempt If I had to charge the attack Let me No reason No reason No reason No reason To live forever [alternate
Stop him! Kill him! BAT BOY: And do you know what she did then? MOB: Stop! BAT BOY: She offered me her vein. MOB: No! BAT BOY: She offered me her blood! MOB: God! BAT BOY: She
' mumbling} She just knows when it happens to me. She always knows my way. She sees straight through and believes that it's true. She always smiles and makes my day. She want
If you could win, My mother's hands I'm sorry mother There must be another reason I'm sorry mother But now we are done She was caught in the middle Wanted
South girl. You fucking with the real Cocaine Cowgirl. Rich. You can copy her- she got it from me. You know, the little man- they always want to get
I believe her, can I trust fear rules my mind as she controls my senses what will the future bring? can she release my pain? is there a reason within
don't tell my shorty why Please don't tell her it's a lie Tell her that she's still a dime Yeah that's why she can't be mine Baby bye bye hugs and
On Her She Aint'no Walk In The Park Id Offer This But She Want That She She She Want It All You See She Wanted To Paint The Picture And Say She My Broad