: Do you know where you're going to Do you like the things that life is showing you Where are you going to Do you know Do you get What you're hoping
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: [Originally by Diana Ross] Do you know where you're going to Do you like the things that life is showing you Where are you going to Do you know
: The sun fills the kitchen in my house it's warm and cosy and it helps me breathe and I wonder if you're making people laugh 'cause you're funny, you
: I could help myself to something Like a little bit of revelation You could be the one to help me help myself Maybe if I could see exactly what Was
: Chorus: Sunny Valentine (Tash Mahogany)] She's my number one gangsta chick (my starter) She's my number one starter chick She's my number one drafted
I wish I was bigger I wish I was tall I wish I had houses Instead of this hall Somebody put me Inside it one day I know who it is But he won't let me
This night the thunder head's lookin' lovely Come here baby, let me drop this dime in your ear You lookin' bubbly, I mean lovely, hug me I was right,
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He is my King, he is my one Yes, he's my father, yes he's my son I can talk to him, 'cuz he understands Everything I go through and everything I am He
Hey Musiq, yo You think we can do this, yeah, uh Yeah, yeah How do we make love And what's it truly made of? How do we make love And what is it truly
Ally oop now, ally oop, ally oop now Ally oop now, ally oop, ally oop now Ally oop now, ally oop, ally oop now If I hear I'm sorry one more time from
Said it's a sho' fire testimony Check it, whoa Whoa, rap on the do' Whatcha know about being poor? Whatcha know about borrowin' From the neighbor next
Uh, yeah, try to be cool Tired feeling all that, you know what I'm sayin'? Positive, you know what I'm sayin'? Check it So pissed off Lookin' at life
Hey sista, soul sista Sista, soul sista Hey sista, soul sista Sista, soul sista Hey sista, soul sista Sista, soul sista Yo, did you just like, get our
A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of children
It's three o' clock in the morning Tell me where you been See, I'm in pain, these migraines And my cramps are getting near Don't wanna hear your stories
