? Words will never take back Hold me closer than that Hold me closer than that Hold me closer than that How'd we get here so fast? Hold me closer than
you need That thing that you know If we was at sea I would not be a boat Cause I would go deep Yes down deeper low Right next to the P like L M N O
: So far I?ll lay low in pretense And smack your body Legs up, some hair pull It's retro Oops I call shotty So skram and branded The pylon Its silver
Rebecca don't stop for a second Every man reckon it sure would be good to be there Whether Zion or Mecca when the gates are finally closed And the saints
a palave' pon dem promises A new face will fulfill the prophecies It's too late for two faced apologies [Chorus] [Verse 4] When the fire tun down low
like the nike low cuts You couldn't see me if you stood on your tippy toes But you could smell this cali cush with the zippy closed Damn skippy those
is needed Im 22 years old, With a beautiful daughter, By a dead beat who wouldnt give a quarter to support her My money was gettin low And my patience
no painter To this here, I'm no stranger It's obvious you no bangers You dudes pose no danger Your whole crew chumps, in the closet like coat hangers
and Round} (WHOA!) [Verse 3] I'm lookin' for a 10 cent wifey Cool as a 10 cent icey That'll fit in vince nicely Let 'em get close Tell 'em play dimmy
: Uh, it's the d-d-d-d d-d-d-d d-d-d-d-d-d-damn ha-ha yea [chorus (Woman Sings)] Damn-it's the way he grabs on himself when he gettin closer to them
up on things (Don't come close to me Unless you ride like you supposed to be) If you ain't up on things (Don't come close to me Unless you pimpin' like
in thongs Hustlin, guys that send Po's Cause I chop rocks the size of mentos Blame me,I tried to hint hoes Look at the hurt your eyes will squint closed
, (Word Word!) I snatch yea kids, or someone that you close to, Then the body parts start coming in the postal, Summers getting close to, gotta go drop
Ride, low on my seat blowin' Dinkin Roasters When I'm blowin' my heaters point blank and closer Face show on the streets and it ain't from posters Sells get low
: (feat. Common) [Verse 1: Common] I spent my day so, First I pray yo, then I lay low, looking for the halo Or more yayo, my lil' angel, reminded me
's when I close my eyes and see coretta scotts face Cause sometimes I wanna give up or at least take a break That's when I close my eyes and see coretta
they toy soldiers Oh, that boy colder than Hova unless he sober Like I'm the president, but this ain't the takeover Now, there's the speaker, bring your ears a little closer
reppin L.A. Crips, Bloods, homes goin loco My glock to me, is like Ice Cube and Yo-Yo Sittin in a low-low, on chrome spinners Nobody drop nuttin this
