want shawty I'll give it to you Your world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and
do you praise? That guy was dead in thirty days John Tyler, he liked country folk And after him came President Polk Zachary Taylor liked to smoke His breath
So buy me the ocean And paint it with pretty stars And sell me to something Take me anywhere but here Take me anywhere but here Take me anywhere but here Take me anywhere but here Take
Hey, yo, Ice This guy here say, he wants to get in, man You're sure home boy's ready? Yo, Ice, this nigga said he's ready, man Yo, kid you're sure you
to the flag Cause you don't give blood... then take it back again Oh we're all deserving something more. I want to breathe Follow the scene I want to
can do more than dance. I'm hot blooded, hot blooded! [Every Breath You Take/Police] Every breath you take, every move you make, Every bond you break, every step you take
was lonely and my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church And thanks for comin', I'm still stressed out over the death When I take my breath
me, then you roll those big brown eyes When I saw you last week, your eyes were turnin' black Go find the guy that beat you up, ask him to take you back
to still rock the fly shit Since you're holding your breath, I hold my jewels I swing hardcore, so I walk, holdin' my tools The original P-Funk, takes
Play the song on the radio Gotta let my baby know When I get it, I'ma take control If it get too fast, I'ma take it slow If it get too fast, I'ma take
cock off Drop the jeans And take out a foot like when you take a sock off I ain't attached to no tooley I quite screwy I just take the Lock off Pop
I, breathe in the heat, don't even sleep I, be knee-deep in the beats that made me Let you know how many fo'-five slugs your gut take a certified gangsta
apoligize Want me on your side, nah fuck it Take it back you got wack shit, don't associate Was a nice guy 'til niggaz tried to hit the gate You was
Gangsta ever readies, take off my shirt, no batteries, nigga Just one mean magnum killer Snow mobiles jetting out the Timber, feel Chef altitude Yo, I can't breathe
I'm six foot two and a half With shoes on make it three even Been shot but I'm still breathing Sent niggaz back to Pittsburgh With they necks wrapped
human sacrifice I said, "Well, just take my girl, he-he, syke" I was jokin', but things got serious Their leader came out and he was curious He got in my face and his breath
[Verse 1:] I got a guy and let me tell you he's so fine Girls be like yo baby easy on the eyes I heard it before these girls so bold they talkin bout