Lyrics:
You Fill Up My Senses

to you (Say it) I really wouldn't lie to you I wanna get inside of you Inside of you, what you try to do (Can I hit it) A brother sayin' hi to you (Wish

if I sound so filled with gloom You say you care and I know you do But this is from my experience And my conclusion only makes sense Just 'cause I love you and you

It's Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my

the bitch in you when you don't speak your mind The bitch in you, looking me in my eyes lyin I see the bitch in you, simply hard, you find The bitch

me in its own existence The smell of brown leather, it blended in with the weather It filled my eyes, ears, nose and mouth It blocked all my senses,

And it can fill the hole I'm one more hopeful lying On the bedroom floor No sense trying When the whole thing drops You lose your nerve I HOPE YOU GET WHAT YOU

if I sound so filled with gloom You say you care and I know you do But this is from my experience And my conclusion only makes sense Just 'cause I love you and you

till my eyes shut, stay strapped So if you think about sneakin', you better wise up Hit you with the traqualizer, let it fill ya head Paralyze you, have ya screamin', "I can't feel my

ya please throw my head in a tub? I could really use a cereberal scrub Wash away what I know It's an overrated frontal lobe Expensive thrills sexual perversity are always filling my