can't keep goin' on and on I can't keep goin' on and on I've been on this train so long I can't keep goin' on Faith knows that everything will change
Translation: Take 6. Can't Keep Goin' On And On.
all night on and on and on, and on, and on Diddy: Girl I'ma rock you till the break of dawn its on... Fergie: And on and on Diddy: On and on and on and on
don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please
at the very top You shitted on me on your way up It's 'bout to be a scary drop Cause what goes up must come down You going down on something you don't
ain't shit Niggas ain't shit, but hoes and tricks Lick tha pearl tongue nigga keep tha dick Get tha fuck out after I cum So I can hop in my Coup and
' like champagne bottles, but we never shook And we goin' be alright if we put Drake on every hook They can't help it, and I can't blame 'em Since I
what he can't have? Why I can't come through in the pecan Jag? Why did crack have to hit so hard even though it's almost over? Why niggaz can't get no
you a gangsta, don't you? Think you can have your cake and eat it too Sweety, that don't make you a gangsta I'mma put it on you and I'm through Watch
and block creams It seems like what? they hate to see us havin lavish things Pictures in magazines, nice cars and diamond rings Ah-ah, ah-ah, we can't have no fake niggas on
Pelets in your hand, you'll never put shorts on Ain't shit fair when you got to get your war on So why don't you come out and play? Make my mother fuckin
my name ain't Bubba I got a problem with racist cab drivers, like Glover And brothers that wax fat and forget all about the struggle Yeah, come on, come on
ya THINK things to think about you bring it out you show me how to use my tongue you just some yum yum tasty tasy and when you take me and take me
on top of the kitchen cabinet so you can stick it and pump pump Miss Harris when and wherever i feel like having save you some embrassment I'm an Aries and
t care who the hottest Lil' nigga I think BIG like Christopher Wallace And I (and I) won't stop till my grand kids' grand kids sittin on dollars And I ain't
've grown up so much I'm in control and lovin' it, rumors got me laughin' kid I love my life and my public Put God first and can't forget to stay real
condition I'm wishin' you'll take a lickin' And keep on tickin' from thicker thighs Finger lickin' never get sick and tired, just take a look in her eyes And you can
