love light i love you darling please always glits the light beside me every night looking gazing~~you are beautiful You are my only love light You are so lovely
. Oh oh, oh oh. Oh! Your super lover. Black lights and designer blues With my tattoos of I Love You's. I just put on these dancing shoes To prove my love
-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell Looked in the mirror what did we see ? Fuckin' blue lights
to trip who fat goose Queens bridge representative, ghetto entrepreneur, stay on tour Dick-riders, wanna get 'em bullshit The same law, same day contract, different clause Don't run red lights, I never caught the blue
down like, whoa My New York peoples they hold me down like, whoa Bad boy nigga, word is bond we, whoa Alumni bitches, word is bond we, whoa N C S C,
Got them boppers dripped out cause my drop tip top Purple Cup, Screw Us Up, that's what keep the streets hot Don King, Bun B, Please Free Pimp C Hydro
nickel bag of love, slidin through the groovy fuzz, Plants is the buzz Mad abornmal, is my flow, much confusion, enhanced in My scenario's too advanced'n
's n c's, represent yo letta got game the go getta, xzibit the rhyme splitta snoop dogg the boss we gangsta at all costs yall niggas is so soft n pussy
'm loco No sense in coppin' pleas When you see my knife out (Knife out) Motherfuckers light out (Lights out) Here comes Snoop (Oh shit, oh no) Sup, nigga, sup, now (Oh no) Ricky Ticky Timble, C
wa watashi wo Zenzen manzoku Sasete kurenai Mm, konyawa asa made Shinu hodo dance Shite itai noni Flare no pants de Blue no afro de Light wo abite Banji
Italy love I'm moving kinda quickly cuz got they hate my music and try and diss what it does screaming f-ck the police and be dissing the judge n-ggas
break of dawn A sayin' on n' n 'on n' on on n' on Like a hot buttered de pop, de pop, de pop A saying on n' n' n n' on on n' on 'Cause I'm a helluva
Intro (Fat Pat) Love it man Love it man Love it man (Trae) Yeah this the remix Chorus (Fat Pat) Swang and I swang and I swang to the left Pop-pop my
It's UGK records right now we need distribution Since Laura Rebel free the pimp is goin' down in Houston Chorus (x2) (Fat Pat) Outro (Fat Pat) Love it man Love it man Love
down to cut, a nigga throat Spunt half of his summer, cruisin' on a, love boat.] (Mmkay) [Mmmkay] {anyway} [mmm-hmm] {for real?} [Is that right?] {feel that} [Go'n
the South to the East to the West (From the North to the South to the East to the West) Thugged out, what we 'bout? Shinin' it out (One, two, knockin' boots, N
