with all the world and see each heart Share it with all the world and see each heart kiss lonely good-bye Share it with all the world and see each heart kiss
goodbye-ey-ey-ey Kiss, Kiss, Kiss it all Goodbye-Bye Kiss, Kiss, Kiss it all Goodbye-Bye Kiss, Kiss, Kiss it all Goodbye-Bye Kiss, Kiss, Kiss it all Goodbye.... Kiss
this, c'mon now (When 'kiss, is spittin') They don't love you no more (When 'kiss, is spittin') Things will never be the same again (When 'kiss, is spittin') Why they hatin' on you? (When 'kiss, is spittin') (When 'kiss
time And feel the breeze on my face before I die I'm gonna leave whatever's left of my luck to the losers And then bend down and kiss the world goodbye
, good, good, good girl Such a real fine lady and a lucky girl I don't want no nasty girl I don't want no nasty girl I'ma show you the kiss of life sorta
It's sorta like the Holy Trinity So I'm saying I say it's like three different guns you fuckin' fagots Get shot three different ways Matter fact, make
hard We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it Ja-da-mwa, I'll kiss you, you bitch ass nigga
bye kissing you goodbye starting a new life now i know that finally i'm done and through with you you are not the one who can give me out kissing you goodbye
all i'm asking is the strength to see me through these days the face of youth keeps turning west they don't seem to care but i'm walking in the sun pulling
you out So I'll take this until it fades Until it falls, until it breaks And I'll kiss it goodbye I'll kiss life goodbye, this world goodbye I'll be
Uh huh All I want you to do is feel me Why take time out, to give you the real me Uh, uh, uh Ayo I grew up very athletic, hard headed Thought I knew
And let my man tear your walls out 'Cause he just came home and he need pussy to fall out I get it crump ask the fellow players Kiss hit more hoes than
, let's go And I'm a hustler, a hustler (Do it, do it) Yo, I'm a gangsta 'cuz I do gangsta shit Matter fact from now on call me Gangsta Kiss You already
her hair Oh yeah, after I nutted I was a goner And still got honey thinkin' that I wanna automatic start on the Aston Martin Can't beat 'Kiss 'cause
What up lil' man? What's the matter? I wish I didn't have to be here It's not that bad, it could always be worse, you know what I'm sayin'? All you gotta
I employ Rotts that be wildin' off the rocks Speak in fives, like gimme what you got And still pop a nigga ass from the rooftop And still catch the 'Kiss
Err, here we go again Uh, un-hunh Uh, un-hunh Uh, un-hunh Yeah, yo Kiss What up dog? These niggas running around here like they controlling this shit
back to Dom Perignon in rap baby Cock-and-run to stay in the business Son of a bitch, double R, look at me now motherf Two thousand and one, kiss the game goodbye
