Yeah a boy and girl, in a mixed up world But ain't nothin' wrong, with the life That we can make, shelter me Help me breathe, let's celebrate a lifetime
With a dozen roses, such would astound you The joy of children laughing around you These are the makings of you It is true, the makings of you Boy, you
Holla, new Monica shit, yes Oh, baby, yep I been feelin' somethin' You been treatin' me cold You no longer wanna touch me The love has gone old And
Swizzie, Monica, let's work Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce You want that, you gotta have that I know you need that, you gotta have that You want
Monica, Twista, Twista, you already know It's the 17th, one week before the day you were born I been makin' big plans just for over a month Tryin' to
Yes, we finna set this shit off On the 1 and 2 and 3 On the 1, 2, 3 Got a nigga, me and him, we be chillin' We like to kick it, he be feelin' what I'
I ain't never had nothin' quite like this And can't believe a girl done made A come up like this Ain't never been in love like this before I ain't never
Why her, why her? Why her? My last tear just fell from my eyes Told myself that I wasn't goin' to cry no more You did what you did, it is what it is
(verse 1) started as a little girl singing soul changed my world flipped my world upside down i got lost and i couldn't be found so much on my shoulders
Ho, ho, sideline ho You'se a ho, you'se a ho, sideline ho When you called his phone, did he pick it up? No 'cause we was makin' love Did you meet his
(killa klan kaze) [chorus] Killa klan, come get this, big business, Motherfucker be a witness (k-rock from killa klan kaze) Now I was coming in up
IF I TESTIFY WOULD YOU CURSE MY NAME NEVER CALL ME FRIEND AGAIN IF I TESTIFY, IF I SHARED WITH YOU MY PAST THE DARKEST HOURS WOULD YOU SET ME FREE AT
It goes one for the money homie, two for the show We tore the roof off this mother now it's time to blow Like we don't need no water, don't bother, we
P.O.D. and Matisyahu Original Roots In Stereo, ya know One time, bring it down selecta I got that Boom Bye Bye, so nobody disrespect, Jah love Give me
My soul is alive and so are you Helps when trying to pass the time It ain't easy without you As long as I can try, I'll make it through But it might
Psycho Realm, P.O.D. Boo-Yah Tribe, what? What? My soul is payable on death, the flow I'm layin' here is deaf Mics come with a Teflon vest, my words wreck
And is this, where we need to be? Or are we tired of looking? Searching for more than eyes can see Something to believe in It slipped away, fell away
Handicap yourself by choice And keep the mind confined To the chair with no voice, so speak up (Move your lips too slow) And make way to the center stage