For the widow and the orphan Give us your heart Give us your heart For the lost and the dying We hear your people crying Give us your heart Give us your heart
broken For the widow and the orphan Give us your heart Give us your heart For the lost and the dying We hear your people crying Give us your heart Give us your heart
a Pinata tryna get a prize Out here, riding, got me my bottom bitch She give me the best top A sex pistol getting shotgun in the drop Best to wear your
the whole game A good girl lost in the city life Agent Provocateur holding titties right I'm haute couture of hoes galore give my girl a Newport 'cause she's smoking yours
's strange so real in the dark Think of the tender things that we were working on Slow change may pull us apart When the light gets into your heart,
know that all that I am is in the palm of your hand. So make believe that you give a damn. And make believe. I still remember that look in your eyes
, no hater gon' never stop my drive I get it and make it multiply, anything else is suicide Enemy of the world, that's I energy of an eagle eye See no evil and I hear
? How low can you go? How low can you go? She could go lower than I ever really thought she could Face down, ass up The top of your booty jiggling out your jeans Baby, pull your
't give me your farewell No devil can ever steal your heart away Let's break the silence here today We were so close to heaven Don't give me your farewell
bed We're ten thousand miles apart I've been California wishing on these stars For your heart on me, my California king Just when I felt like giving up on us
an adrenaline SHOT, SHOT going straight to the HEART HEART. Heart,heart,heart,heart. WE'RE GONNA GIVE IT A JUMP ! Whoa,Oh,Eh,Oh (x5) HEY ! We're gonna give
your lovin', I better find your heart I better find your lovin', I better find your heart I better find your lovin', I better find your heart I bet if I give
the beat I like to rock, to rock the beat I'm the kind of chick That knocks you off your feet That knocks you off your feet That knocks you off, off your
up with green Strictly paper cruisin' through the strip in Vegas Two of New York's biggest, niggaz, y'all used to hate us But now you love us, Nas and
through it My life's no joke, I don' played dice with soap Upstate the case niggas slice your throat Wear your boxers in the shower when you guard your
it's true I need to hear somethin' I'm listenin' boo [Mary J blige] So make sure I'm heard and things improve I'm prepared to take it there for you Your
believe me, TV need me As far as the CD, pump that on GP What's the 411 hun, it's PD MJB collabo with BB Period, no question no comma Your hearing is
business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear
