my dad called me a horse shoe crab. And I asked him if throwing it back into the sea would bring our luck back? I want to scream I love you from the
the hand?s illegal I got you cold Consider it a lesson learned I?m guessing it was just my turn To learn the hard way You can?t always trust the ones you love
love away That's what your friend's sister or little brother say If I'ma do somethin, it's the undercover way When them hatin ass watchdogs look the other way
I creamed her out Now you dream about how I turned Nieman out Nothin to scream about just back your Beemer out Pack it up in the trunk, go back to Kima
be living fabulous Got a rich bitch on the way That for real though, just like Wanda say She just wanna rock my world in the Wonder way I'm sitting at
to put my back on the cement Before I'm in the back with my knee bent On my way back to the precinct I'm back in the G-bent Black wit the pre-tint Vanilla
her pretty skin She say- ?I love the video that you n PD in? (yeah right) I?m thinking about the one night we just spent together That I?d cherish the love
fly back to them Cayman Isle resorts You better sign a pre-nup You catch me instead of 'it wasn't me' I'm gonna say 'where you get a key from?' I love
way (I'm lost) I can't find my way (lost) I can't find my way (I'm lost) I can't find my way (lost) I can't find way? [Game - Verse 2] If I tell the
producing a track Take it to the streets, put the duece duece to your hat Then call up the pigs, tell them the rooster's back Call Jadakiss, tell him that duke is back
: Until the ice has melted into tears of pain or fear, pure anticipation. In hope we are, patient for a cry. A child is born tonight and love has come
, you better let somebody love you or find yourself, on your own Chorus: Tell me why all the best laid plans fall apart in your hands And my good intentions never end, the way
deep up that bullshit, wit 45 Different ways to express These eleven hollow points Into yo mutha fuckin' chest Who wanna test That criminal minded nigga bustin' like a savage All for the love
split Er'body in this bitch like damn damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn in this bitch like damn, damn, damn, damn, damn [x2] [Verse 1:] Dance flo packed Way in the back
real nigga became a real man S is for the way I skeet in they mouth One by one we muttin' 'em out K is for the way Mr. Mixx be cuttin' Man, them other
the back got the indo With a hookup, a hundredd dollars for a half ounce I got to hit it, get it and bounce So right back to the place that I started from Get back
room floor to the ouside patio Bent over gently, I was proud to embrace it Firmly grab it, rapidly get it crackin' Most women I know, love the joystick And love