and surfaces? We want it, they own it So we're going half-berserk for it Well, let's take it, let's take it Let's take it back before cassettes Pepsi
be lookin' at a nigga crazy Just get with the digits and be the fuck out, you knahmsayin? Let me break it down for y'all It was just one of those days
, what? Yo basically I'm here to rename rap, it ain't rap no more Call it Simmons Incorporated, since seventy-four Lotta money in this fam, think about it Me
though I know I must ask you Does it really make me look like a man? Spongebob, being a man is just a tough job I hope you're picked to be the best spongebobs
will it be, when will it be What would I be if a hurricane came Would I be clever, would I be shamed Would I lie helpless, cast up on the flames What
can raise welts Like nobody else, As we dance to the masochism tango. Let our love be a flame, not an ember, Say it's me that you want to dismember.
bone Huggin' me, kissin' me, lovin' me at home If lovin' you was right then I don't wanna a be wrong I guess me and you can get it on I met you on a
magazine But can't nobody get her but me Uh oh, there she go Uh oh, there she go Uh oh, there she go Can't nobody get her but me Hot, damn, let me
is you're lips are long gone Baby can you forget about the stressing? Let?s think about the present, tired of your stressing I just want you to be my
quickly Known to turn lezzbo strictly dickly Crushin' like a wreckin' ball when it fall I reckon y'all on a nigga, then give it its all Just give me some cash 'cause life is troublin' 1 2, 1 2, let
of other worldly, inside there was a throne I was let in by a stranger, who I'd seen somewhere before I thought, well it'll come to me, here in the evermore
groove into an ill sensational kid lockin the bid for who we rockin your lid, my id in the drivers seat so i can run it down with poetic flaming arrows let me
drugged out, already Get 'em in they mother fucking sleep like Freddy Split it, doin' it, them mutha fuckin niggas doin' it Pourin' it, the mutha
hate to hear it, but everybody know this one Why you always gotta be right, nigga, why can't you ever be wrong? Now its on from the Bronx where it's at You was wrong, me
into flames with the scientifically quantifiable megalomaniacal viable style, it's like trying to ride a bull let's have a dictionary duel after school check into me
Let me come inside your ivory tower Let me come inside your hallowed walls God, it's heaven in here Fix me with your hand of praise Fix me with your touch
different drummer Bad ass bounty hunter Let no man put asunder Or else they be put under As in six feet Got an imperial fleet Backin' me up, gonna
me, I can't help touching you, pleasing you Male vocal: My fingers caresss your inner thighs, open your legs for me Male vocal: Let me enter, let me be