It You Keeand 4 Sum Reason U B Leaivn P On Givin Me Space When I Need It We Close Like No Other Like No Other (Girl I Love Ya) Aint No Other Woman
Bun (aye) Bun (aye) Bun (aye) Bun (aye) [CHORUS:] Hey girl I picture you in a bubble bath Oh I picture your body soaking wet Oh So baby just take your
Lay back and ride to the shit from the old school lay back and ride to the shit like you suppose to (4x) verse 1 now its the first of the month
[Verse 1:] She aint for me, You the one I need She was a model chick, pretty thick, in them jeans Walking out the store on 25th, excuse me. Can I
(feat. Petey Pablo) Get up in it I'm a get up in it Yes, get up in it Girl, you make me wanna get in it Before we get into this, there's a couple of
s got something sexy on She told me hurry up, I said I'm already gone But I ain't leave, I was gettin my tele on. [Verse 1: Deep Side] Oh girl dont you
[Verse 1:] Now I think I finally know wat it is u want from me u wanna see the change in me But it's not so easy I know u say u wanna leave but your
Ladies, it's Deep Side and ya boy Kells Got the, swagga on wit the jewelry swingin Them chicks be faintin cuz them boys be singin Wooh! [Verse 1 - Deep Side
When the beat goin like that (boom boom) Girl, I wanna put you up in my room I wanna put you up against that wall [? ] Throw you on the bed and take
Baby what's wrong with you, are you scared that we gon run into him N what's it ganna do, you should say that you no longer want him You need to let
there's A son of a bitch and he's digging a ditch For you my friend, my lucky one So grab your things it's time to run to the other side Where love
m ridin dick Cuz I let the cemetery puttin creases in my G-Unit's Tryin to talk Jesus Christ into lettin me dig 'em up So they could stand side by side
was gone, didn't ya? Yeah, I've been hangin' out since the intro, ba-by! Flip it over. There's some mo' funky shit on the other side. Sho' you right.
the police This nation's peace sent here to run you Now look at what this crooked world has come to I grew up on the other side of perfect, a life
is what it sounds like When we ride on our Enemies Biatch! When we ride on our Enemies [Verse 1] Heyyy Got some static with some niggas on the other side
bubbles With the police This nation's peace sent here to run you Now look at what this crooked world has come to I grew up on the other side of perfect
the fog Live yo' life like a hog nigga, me and my closest road dogz [Chorus: sung] Every ghetto street got a crosswalk Let me get to the other side
Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah) Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night Got problems then handle it, motherfuckers see me These niggaz is jealous cause deep
