i can work my hole body out just by having sex Look i heard you love ...girl well i love your splits if we put both together we could do some shit i
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah Fell on my feet this morning Two angels heard me cry This is your fate hereafter The future is my friend It hurts, but it treats
Elliot Poppin on da internet Talkin this and talkin that Tweety Bird Tweeting Shit Thought i saw a puddy cat Early in the morning wrist game workin
And am not And all I had hoped for And were not And everything I hoped And hoped and hoped and hoped for I prayed in the morning And I prayed in the
don't fuck around, just lay down I remember, not too long ago I went to a city and I saw a Wu-Tang show Now I always wanted to get with the band But
I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same time I'd like to come
what I mean? Shaheed a prop master, Q-Tip a prop master The Jungle Brothers a prop master BDP a prop master, 45 King a prop master I won't tell you
picture I know I may seem peculiar Baby gimme time 'Cause when I hit my stride I'm a tough, tough game that no one can master I'm a tall, tall tale
it was rude How could you refuse? And you kicked it in the sun It's alright now I'm getting over, getting mine It's alright now I'm getting over, getting
soul-band, the heart-attacks I'm convinced I have every morning upon waking. To you I'm a symbol, or a monument, your right of passage to fulfillment, but I
, baby, I can't tell you why I can't tell you why No,no, baby, I can't tell you why I can't tell you why I can't tell you why New York Minute
soul band The heart attacks I'm convinced I have Every morning upon waking To you I'm a symbol or a monument Your rite of passage to fulfillment But I
soul band The heart attacks I'm convinced I have Every morning upon waking To you I'm a symbol or a monument Your rite of passage to fufillment But I
every morning And go to bed at night Hybrid I?ve been diggin into crates ever since I was livin in space Before the ratrace, before monkeys had human traits I mastered
for some excercise I mean sexercise! I ain't On Buying you flowers I'm on getting you in the showers and sexercising you for hours Why use a bench press to work on my chest when I
't heartless, I don't hate them But I was starving and parted our relations I never live in the past like the forsaken I was I'll, you were never the
selves. Of course I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same
[Beanie Sigel:] Once she grin, I'm in, game begin Man I met this bitch one time I mean man this chick so fine I just had to fuck this bitch one time I
