I've got your letter recieved today you say you decided to go your own way I can't believe it our world was so small oh the pain the pain of it all I
barn Come on over honey well they got the bull by the horn We're ain't fakin' there's whole lotta shakin' goin' on I say shake baby shake I say shake
They say that my kind of love is blind some even say I must have lost my mind But if I knew I'd never kiss your lips again I'd rather die before this
heard him say please don't ever go away So he held me in my arms and told me of my many charms He kissed me while the fiddles played the Bonaparte's Retreat [ guitar - piano
, damn fools, Stak hard on ya too We ain't gone play with this shit, same label and shit Like brothers, different mothers, but we twins in this shit Like piano
of 'em? Two of 'em, give me two I got you, pull on around to the window, pimp Aight, shawty Ay, ay, Joc, what up, Pat man? Cuz out here say he need
know what is is, she know what it is On them 26s shirts on a 71 chevel like I'm ridin carousel shawty I can't parallel They say shawty give em hell
ya league You can bump ya gums, all dat bullet talk you say Don't mean shit, mafucka dis a new day You can neva play me like piano, you sloppy I'm jus
to my crib Make love on my piano Yea you know me lil' shorty from Atlanta I wanna do some things to you Touch your body make you get naughty Say my name
I Take you to my crib, make love on my piano Yea you know me, lil shorty from Atlanta I wanna do some things to you Touch your body, make you get naughty Say
a six trey I'm on the case, jealous man steppin' in my way Hot pursuit, why she play herself? Get the boot Actin' like Troop, he say he signed with
[Young Chris talking] Where that pian sat at (uh) Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas; Niggas got till January to get they shit together; You hear that
class clowns jump shoot third time around dawg if i was just to step in the ring and outta the box would errbody be on my or will i stop say hello
Dynasty niggaz Check it out Uhh, walk with me, talk to me, yo The theme song to the Sopranos Plays in the key of life on my mental piano Got a strange
on the dance floor if you wanna Get down That, that bust gats Better let 'em in 'fore they rush that 'cuz they wanna Get down Blick, piano sick Get
. Check it out. [e-40] Thangs fine, in the middle of the street, sirens and violens silence Muthafuckas play for keeps, violens and diamonds on my grand piano
braces didn't work at all They say the clothes I wear are all out of fashion I don't fit in and should be shopping at a different mall I studied classical piano