my mouth i always sound so stupid how am i gonna make you mine how am i gonna make you mine oh baby, i don't know how you live with yourself sweet honey, you
mouth I always sound so stupid How am I gonna make you mine, how am I gonna make you mine? Oh baby, I don't know how you live with yourself Sweet honey, you
monkey ever deserted his wife Or her baby to ruin their lives YEAH, the monkey's drift is mine. CHORUS Educated fools they have ruined di world And start make
On me: nuttin but a vest. Got my hands on my glock, eyes on the prize. First sucka jump, first sucka die. Gimme mine, gimme mine, gimme mine like I told
steady my name's not Betty or Teddy, but Nick and I'm what you might call a heretic yes, and I am from Nebraska my girl is satisfied you can ask her, you
dumb stuff, I call your bluff cause I'm a big stick and you're a cream puff and you hate it, and get frustrated no tellin' just how long you waited I tell you
vindaloo That sets your heart on fire And if you let her stuff get into you It will be all that you desire When you make love to the sweet tantric priestess You
trunk and yo ra yo radioooo [Chorus: x2] Yo don't love me now And you'll never love me again (You cant) you cant say it You would never [?] [Layzie
direction. And babygirl if you don't like me it's probably due to the fact that you are last like next selection. The city is mine, I control this. You know this. Cause you
sound of drums I've learned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painted pony wild To run the gauntlet of the Sioux, to make a chieftain's daughter mine And
you could be mine But you're way out of line With your bitch slap rappin' And your cocaine tongue You get nuthin' done I said you could be mine You've
friend of mine Together we'll fly up to cloud number nine And share his cup made of tin Maybe then you'd like to let us in Oh my my - i did everything to make
80's are you gone it's the 90's y'all so com'n baby baby stay on the line my name is Jovanotti gonna make you mine Rock rock y'all you're body jam rocking
plum Start to make her orgasm Tastes a little bit like, ooh, how rum Well i like to make her cum To the rythm of the drums Make cum, make cum, cum
