was sixteen, maybe seventeen I was eighteen, nineteen maybe a little bit more (Was she a little more) Yeah, huh, but life goes on She was sixteen, maybe seventeen
You cats still worried about chart position It's the heart that your missin' It's the art that your missin' Just a little something to hold y'all over
those Mormons, you know So that night, when he came home I fixed him his drink as usual You know, some guys just can't hold their arsenic He had it
nice Yo 'Pac, do somethin' righteous witcha life And even though you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure Rather have you behind bars than triggers But I'm hold
if you could Just Just blink your self away Just, just wait just pause for a second Let me plead my case It's the late 70's, huh You seventeen, huh
homie! I mean I was like fuck the food, what's you name, nationality and age baby? But I forgot the first two when she said she was SEVENTEEN!! On the
(I wanna play with you baby) (Can you touch me? Won't you hold me?) (Can you talk to me? Cause I'm lonely) (I wanna play with you baby) Seventeen the
Seventeen nights and fourteen days I spent time in a hollow cave on the lower east sidea??he lower east side A long way back to your front door I stepped
motherfuckers better duck and hide Before I let it ride, the sucker stepped aside Still I bust because I'm loving' your warm embrace With you my passion, Nina squeeze off seventeen, for sure Hold
money screamin biaatch To tha billi ba-bang The reflections drummin like solo Hold on like en vogue Put out that endo Let down the window Tec's to our set Seventeen
I'll kill them holla maker's too I'm DBC from the home of the G's And the VL's bustin' seventeen in ya CL K Hey, ya body don' got carried away (Hey)
Cong [ALL MEN] Mimi, Gigi, Yvette or Yvonne Gonna buy me a beer, and elect Miss Saigon [The ENGINEER holds the election by holding his hand over] [
In its purest form before the eye of the storm I could give a fuck about you hatin' on my way To the coliseum with seventeen-five waitin' They scream
locs, pass the fo fo And watch me smoke them hoes like the last hit of indo, and fo' sho I smash and blast, nigga, when I'm provoked with a doe of platinum coke I holds
First girl I loved Time has come I will sing the sad goodbye song When I was seventeen, I used to know you And I haven't seen you now in so many years
winding them down on her clock machine And she won't give up 'cause she's seventeen She's a frozen fire, she's my one desire I don't want to hold her
everyone About the time that they turn seventeen Grandma said, at times you'll feel a sting There'll be sharp turns and uphills and closed doors Then she said, hold
Baby let's pretend We're just kids, seventeen again Don't let anyone know Hold on tight, and let's just let it go This ain't just a kiss we're stealing