little bit more? Not yours no more Not yours no more Not yours no more Not yours no more Not yours no more Not yours no more Not yours no more
I can't wait for long, my darling All I have to keep me strong All I have will go, all I have will go And I move on, and I move on And I'm aching, and
'm bound to lose my mind 'Cause your hands maybe strong But the feelings are all wrong Your heart is as black Your heart is as black Oh, your heart is as black
How much for your wings? How much for your wings? Well it comes and it goes How much for your wings? And it's high and low How much for your wings? I
Red eyes and tears no more for you my love I fear Red eyes and tears no more for you my love I fear No more fear, no more fear I'm in love Losing sensation
I've seen your picture all over the place I turn the corner and I see your face Vehicular billboards reserve you a space Flashing your smile at the entire
wine He lost his own son At the drag racing line Oh, please tell us bartender What can he do? Cry some tears for your water And pour whiskey in your
of shits Styles guns my Uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton Bucking down one, bucking down two Bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black
Oh (Jowell, come) aqui nadie dira nada (Jowell) Okey! we ready anyways conmigo es very nice como black label con ice no voy a decirlo twice Uh.. chica move your
leather Worn by the great Rakim himself Stitch my dapper dan oh man with the gun in hand I leave your blood squirting No offense, I'll put your face
gone You wake up on your own Sometimes walls come caving in Sometimes the world just hits your chin And
sweet nothings In my ear to get my hormones in gear Now, mamma's little baby loves toast and jam Melts in your mouth but not in your hand Black pudd'
nothings in my ear To get my hormones in gear Now, mamma's little baby loves toast and jam Melts in your mouth, but not in your hand Black pudd'n
your eyes And imagine your tongue in between my thighs Baby open up cell block eight, alright nigga that's enough Stop, look and listen, get back to your position Kim got your
All my life, six black kids stole a rifle, kick dice and strip you and slice you, So listen young niggas, Ima give you some jewels quick, Dont ever rat your
, mack, mack All dressed in black, black, black I keep it gutter, gutter, gutter On a Neptune track, track, track Yo, I carry mack, mack, mack All dressed in black, black, black
new westsell 5509 girl I live real well Got the michellin s rims what up sprewell Swaggerlicious baby something like a pimp Ha, you know I get it, gucci new fitteds Deputy Diggum Dan
kind circulation Breathin', eatin' the whole situation When we do our shit, we do our shit for real While you take your money for your deal and make your own beats Compose your
