hair your heart is beating i can feel it baby it too a few weeks for me to comprehend your more than just another passing trend you make it feel so right
your hair your heart is beating i can feel it baby it too a few weeks for me to comprehend your more than just another passing trend you make it feel
the low-rider, long as you got bitches in the back, (I turn it into a strip-club) Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass, (If I could fit
with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm gettin pages out of
if I'm feelin' mean I'm gonna clutch my fist now when I say mean, I mean I'm gonna rock it you're gonna find out kid I'm bout to shock it when I'm on
great in the old school I was eight for the new school I was late but in high school I was debate I rate in the great state of California, I'm warning
: You can say it all And I can bite my tongue Cause it would take all week To tell you where I'm from I know what your about Why don't you close your
I feel like sleeping I can't take it for too long My impatience slowly creeping Up my spine and growing strong I know what's waiting there for me Tonight I
I'm a revelation spreading out before your eyes {Last line is sung simultaneously with next line} I'm the street you walk The language you talk I am
we plan to be here till the morning light Can you feel the change in your life And it feeling like magic baby I'm the one that make it happen baby [Course] So you can
rise Any change of reason Only clouds her eyes Arms of grace She won't feel All the wounds inside her That time can never heal The city lights shine
I ain?t in it ? If it?s bully you know I?m in it If it?s women I ain?t gay I got money I?ll make it rain Hold up hold up My bitches ? They don?t mean
I'm doin' my best to make it through Well I'm just sittin' down here at the Stanton light I wanna get caught but I never do At first I thought it was
feel it" By the time we made it up to Greasy Lake I had my head out the window and Janey's fingers in the cake I think I really dug her `cause I was too