Love spell, can't tell anything from your face Love spell, I was left in disgrace It's so hard for you to To realize that I'd have the nerve to Say goodbye Love
Love spell Can't tell anything from your face Love spell I was left in disgrace It's so hard for you to To realize That I'd have the nerve to Say goodbye Love spell
raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon) Got game for days - betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me I likes to play (I likes to play) Drop the
be no more days like these Though I've never felt much Further from the past Oh, I know we'll make it Through the fire at last Days like these soon
me shorty, I'ma live everyday Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory What you thought, I play for keeps Put it down wicked in these streets
Sauncerea would dance for me With a body flowing slow like a smooth poet It tosses gave my mind like some cool more wet And decided we together like
juss fo free see Juss call me S I C K , I love to kill fo play 'Cuz like cube it was a good day An' I'm a be like strictly on my Q's P's an' Q's I'm
niggaz What? What you want? Cutey starin' at me like Damn, where you from? You be comin' at me like Can I get some? Lick your lips for this brown sugar Suck mine like
'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG We raw mayn if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. Got game for days Betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me I likes to play
for sure Know the west number 1 tell your bitch to float Ya know these rag wearin pants sagin niggas with drugs Know ya upper class, bitches love a thug Know ya days
took another look at the envelope and saw that it was addressed Ccupant. Speaking of love, one problem that recurs more and more frequently these days
?t stand how much I need you And I hate how much I love you, girl But I just can?t let you go But I hate that I love you so One of these days, maybe
, You like that Phrase: Hell yeah, kick it Macka I don't need a bike rack, I ride that shitty tractor Phrase: Cats love it Cuz the flow look hot Like
's the simple things that brick up a foundation, like a mound of patience gets you a pound of waiting. I'm hating cause there ain't much love in my life
Cherry flavored grease beneath my elbow If I was there what would you do [Amil] I'd lay you on your back Ride or Die daddy and I love it like that
