to reload it Bring it reloaded Charge it up cause babe i'm one of a kind I don't need a red soldier I need you to reload it Bring it reloaded Reloaded
just hear a tight jam How it's on let make my maneuver Hit the alley saw a man in a Land Cruiser In his hand was a Ruger, dipped in a Lex like Luger
boy You tryin'a tame me, baby To the where I get it from the house Can you keep me faithful Got a lot of girls Got a lot of flava That's why when I hit
'em out Talk a lot of shit, I hope it's good as you putting out Yeah, you fancy, huh? I'm tryin' pull you out See it's a lot of girls standing round
a good thing? And you'll never know how good it feels to have all of my affection And you'll never get a chance to experience my lovin' ow 'Cause my
not into all that, I heard your lyrics, I feel your spirit, But I still talk that CA-A-ASH, 'Cause a lot wags want to hear it. And I'm feelin like
let down your guard, my baby It's not too far from here to ecstasy I know you want good lovin', so lay your body next to me If it ain't good enough, good
man, whatta mighty good man He's a mighty mighty good man, yo What a mighty mighty good man, yo, yeah What a mighty good man, yeah Now break it down
went downtown. There's a lot of people there. They was-a really havin' a ball. And I felt so good. Yes, I felt so good. Yes, I felt so good. Yes, I felt
s a lot of people there. They was-a really havin' a ball. And I felt so good. Yes, I felt so good. Yes, I felt so good. Yes, I felt so good. Yes, I felt
wanna be a star? Can't find your lane but you wanna be, wanna be a star Hear you wanna be a star, huh? Think you got what it takes to make it large,
cuz every body ain't your friend a lot of these niggas just fake pretend and they'll bring it to an end so thats why I loved you for lovin me back I never
it to them a lot yow Like the starts up inna the sky, so me have dem inna me flock yow Every woman a mine a so me think from me a tot yow Wether them
away, wings spread and I fly away) Word to the world like a gift like Claus Put my hand on the bible put a verse to God Treat a hater like a pistol then
a lame Yo mama Say what Nothin' Verse 5- But ye come here girl lemme give you some McLovin I'm feeling you a lot you the baddest thing yet And my lovin
Jenny from the block Used to have a little, now I have a lot No matter where I go I know I came from, from the Bronx Yo, it take hard work to cash checks
wanna give ya what you missin' Good lovin' when you want it Is what I'm givin' baby Now if it's cool to it's alright with me Let's take this back to