I's the nigga whose spoke coke can be the man He wine and dine, but me and you we whine and grind And when I'm on the field keep him on the sidelines
tha house now you can rest I betcha never screamed a niggas whole name out and felt tha pleasure and tha pain about to fuck tha very taste out your
night, hit the highway, drop the top I pull over, gettin busy in the parking lot And don't you love it how I lick your, hips and glide Kiss you soft on
and be real now. I got a room and a hard on. Still down? Met ya standin at a bar full of black dudes. Said ya wanna see my scars and my tatooes. When
D (cut and scratched) "Fuck the damn cop!" (cut and scratched) "Just because we play what the people want.." "They claimin that I'm violent" - Chuck D (cut and
And see the sky upon the wall Mary was the type of girl She always liked to fly Tell me did you see her face Tell me did you smell her taste Tell me
we want Holy roller, it's your reality Are you tied down and in locks? Held up and face fact Holy roller, it's your reality Can you taste this, the
and only chance And that's just romance No I dont wanna be The guy to see you go And I dont wanna be If you dont take me home I dont want to see you
the wind whipping past my face As he turns the night away And boy your look it tastes like a night of champagne As I kiss you again and again and again and
you here To stay and to be, to stay over Is this what silence stands for? And I can still inhale and taste what you breathe It's the waste inside of me And
all my senses 50 Cent It?s like everything?s good when I touch and you touch It smells like heaven Way better than a true love Your love let me taste it Come here let me taste
us, It's cool we made it, Look at me to see the lords blessings, While they stressing, Switch whips, push the Bugatti through the recession, It's just me and you, I can see
it good when she get on top (c'mon) She work it, she work it (yeah) And she be puttin it down It looks good, yeah good enough to taste it (that good?)
stop I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch In her fantasy, there's plain to see Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking All into my set
Olivia] Girl what we do (what we do) And where we do (and where we do) The things we do (things we do) Are just between me and you (oh yeah) [Verse
strap, what you lookin' at pussy We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims
take me If they heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me I may be a little too fast-paced and racy Sometimes the average listener rewinds and
the way I did it Like there's nothing to it [Chorus:] You don't wanna see a nigga doing bad My eyes turn red than I'm pulling out a mag You see shit