(Robert Johnson) Mmm... you better come on in my kitchen babe, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors The woman I love, took from my best friend Some joker
I said baby Come on baby, come on Well, come on mama Let's have some fun You better come on baby Into my kitchen, yeah yeah Because it is going
: (Robert Johnson) Mmm... you better come on in my kitchen babe, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors The woman I love, took from my best friend Some
dottin' my Is, barely catchin' my Zs But I'll be good by the mornin', on my global grind like JoJo They be lookin' at what I'm puttin' on and, so fly
sitting on top of the world (the whole world) And now I sing sing sing sing cause I'm sitting on top of the world And now I sing sing sing sing sitting on
come bout when man deh in Nah Mean We nuh like dem colonial regime Nah Mean Ethiopian nuh like Mussoline Nah Mean Mi Queen hafi rock and come in Nah
due coming Renegades that'll peel you back like new hundreds Bet your jewels on it, you don't want to lose on it Either move on or move on it [Damian
you get, you blowing on them dirty chicks Tryna look young, so you throwing on the jersey quick I'm on my second V-12, you going on ya thirty-six You
: [Verse 1:] Yeah yo I walk through the valley of death vest on teflon now I'm approached In my hurricane sweats black chrome on my shoulder, big wheel
me put the guns down Pick up the mic, start rappin for a living now My sun, my moon, my starts, my earth My wind, my fire, my life, my bay-bay Tryin to
rims and the mouths on shine I grew up on the Geo Boys, talkin 'bout they was from Fifth Ward "Balls and My Word" had me ridin through Fifth Ward Lookin
forget it, its the first date, im C Ride, wait till you see my (AAAYYY) deep in your stomach, get your face out my pillow you can see when im coming yall
I will create it The best is yet to come, with much much more You got me rockin you with my rhymes galore Now my rhymes won't stop, my rhymes won't quit
while im peepin out hotties and they seduce my Jimmy I'll be screamin gimmie body Make em all scream my name out gimmie my props and don't ya love how
backwards, make tracks burst whenever I rap. Attack. Words bein known to explode on contact. Extreme at times. Blinded by my passion and fury. Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen [Chorus (Justin Timberlake):] Baby this a new age, you like my new craze Let's get together maybe we can
you You won't show us no love BITCH Never thought you'd be on that loser shit You on some movie shit (50 Cent) My whole team gettin dough bitch On the