like she like it So your baby don't wanna sleep around Give her what she want, when she want When it come to you she down Oh, yeah Sleep around, sleep around Sleep around, sleep around
Translation: Prince. Sleep Around.
sleep around Give her what she want when she want it When it come 2 U, she down Sleep around, sleep around Do it like she like it So your baby don't wanna sleep
, better, better For real, 'cause underneath it all You are my real prince charming Like the heat from the fire You were always burnin' Anytime you're around
white trash county kiss In '61, long brown hair and foolish eyes He looked just like you'd want him to Some kind of slick chrome American Prince A blue
and put a diamond on your hand The Itsy-Bitsy Spider was a whoridah Said he met the judge's daughter and went up inside her House, there's a Mouse who Runs Around
brand new Benz Knowing that me and that nigga ain't friends, okay girl Yeah, what I did was wack But you don't get a nigga back like that Bouncin' around
block and burn a bean Sir Ballentine, lookin at this bitch walk behind The thing that's fucked up appeal us that's wine They turn around take my last
they didn't tell me Just because you left home, this is Tone...Yo you see I flip stones Birthstone, you ain't grown fuck around and get boned Peerage
Africa, Port-of-Prince, Knoxville, Anvan Manhattan, South Bend, Albany, Brooklyn Africa, Port-of-Prince, Knoxville, Anvan Manhattan, South Bend, Albany
was born up in King's County Inside the womb seven months before the Queen found me Up in wroughty Brownsville with fiends around me Now roam gat in Staten with cream team around
'm mad writing a rhyme is my way to express Lay back and fall deep in a verse If I was out in the street yo I probably lay a sleep in a hearse There's
butt She said, "What's wrong with you fool are you some kind of nut" The teacher turned around while my arm was extended She looked me in the face and said, "Prince
the club with a gun and a blackjack My cap around backwards party hats on my back pack I always try to keep a look out for the party sleeper And when I peep a sleeper
I Got the call about eleven fifteen Twelve o'clock arrived on the scene Looked around and things were ill The party was at a dead stand still People sittin' around
I wanna be the skirt wrapped around your legs Oh, I just wanna be close [Verse 3:] See my life's filled with up and downs I'm ok when you're around
