my lips For fear that they could fall and fade into the air Who cares? CHORUS Guide my way Be my star on a stormy day Light my way Be my star on a stormy
and It's like their all the same My appetite for lovin' Is now my hunger pain And when I'm feelin' sexy Who's gonna comfort me? My only problem is Their
box of my car So I'm front page of the sun, the mirror and the daily star I'm either goin down for twenty or thugs are out to get me My walls are bout
:] [Jane:] We be! [Kev:] Free and funkedafied to def [Jane:] We be! [Prohgress:] Junkies when the beat is fresh [Jane:] You are [J Splif:] Something like a super star [Jane:] Say OOOO [Jane
3: Ok now i be ballin i i be be ballin you can catch me in the air i be ballin when im tryin to buy some gear i be mallin in the middle of the club or
I be ballin' I. I. I be. I be ballin' You can catch me in the air. air I be [? ] When I'm tryna grab some gear. gear... I be mallin' In the middle of
VERSE 3] Ok now I be ballin I I I be ballin You can catch me in the ait. I be ballin When im tryna buy some gear, I be mallin In the middle of the club
Music is my aeroplane It's my aeroplane Songbird sweet and sour Jane It's my aeroplane Sitting in my kitchen I'm turning into dust again My melancholy baby The star
get a pound break it down, blow it like trial, Panetela Dutchy wine in my tall glass, Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass, stacks in my backpack
Get a pound break it down, blow it like trial, Palette Dutchy, Wine in my tall glass, Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass, Stacks in my backpack
right here fin to set it off Gotta get my money and I gotta get my stack, I'm on my grind hustlin' I'm on the block, on my own to shot, and I'm ready
her Keep all the arms and limbs in a large bin My niggas keep mary jane like a fucking Tarzan In the fuckin toilet where my bars been They been the shit
Diss me to my face, get the taste slapped out Rapped out a hit on the plane out to Spain My mind go in space when I'm kissin on jane Can't Stand the
doing? Mary jane stanky nigga Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain) You stole my heart (You stole my heart) Right from the start (Right from the start
i be baggin ur bitch she be suckin my dick and ill be putin the filt Dj Paul:dj paul paul is official the king of the town some clown better grab my
Mary Jane (stalkin me) Since I have met ya girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain) You stole my heart (stole my heart), right from the start (right
my stare And feelin my glare, brother thinkin bout unrollin the bear Strokin your hair, (Touchin me where?) Yeah there Chorus Verse 3: Will Smith I know the deal, I talked to Mary Jane