that's the way it has to be an uncompleted masterpiece deleted canvas atrophy cut be another after me a silent wound whose lips confess Love's loss under Love's duress a
and call Bone what's happenin' so l up my pipe a nigga die tonight, and l'm grab a ten of real niggas start packin', 'cause a muthafucka try to get me
and Biggie, Biggie Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***,
Yeah, heh A Flipmode y'all, a Flipmode y'all A Flipmode y'all, a Flipmode y'all Hah, heh, hahahaha, yo, yo, uh I spits rhymes for thug cats, neighborhood
bottle ill shape Thicker than a McDonald's milkshake We don't go on dates, we have field days She let me play on her field like a bill's game And she
Chorus Haven't you heard platinum makes the amateurs swerve Nature, Noreaga like Magic & Bird call a timeout, make a quick sub pull ya rhyme out, and
I ever did I ever let you go baby Cause I love you cause I love you cause I really love you so baby Baby, woo - it's the very last time that I'll let
could be white For a girl it really don't take to long (Low bass) But girl's always trying to turn ya on (Low bass) With a little squeeze but it's just a
off two hoes on the block for me Now it's two hundred hoes wanna shop with me Chorus: (magic, kane & abel) Look, I got a proposition every gimp needs a
your number But I can?t get through When nighttime comes You?re miles away Is it love or is it just a game that you play? I heard a song on the radio
to make love come to you No matter what the people say Ain't no trick to make love come to you But it takes magic to make it stay It's just a part of
's blown in the neon nine that once shone from my cloud, Down the street at Number Ten they're talking long and loud. Life's a game of two halves - I'
ever did I ever did I ever let you go baby Cause I love you cause I love you cause I really love you so baby Baby, woo - it's the very last time that
a magic word I need to say? Is there a way to spark a fire in your heart? What's it gonna take? What's it gonna take to make you love me? What's it gonna
paints self-portraits With a roller Only eats corn And then tries to sell his own soul On a street corner He always remembers everyone's numbers And
Say you love me and not my dirty brain You can?t mistake my Biology The way that we talk The way that we walk It's there in our thoughts The magic number's
, a team fulla pussy's Creep It ain't a game no more, it's a sport If you ain't got heart to play then stay off the court [Chorus] Game over!
his cris, he'll call you a bitch I'm a call you and hit, you can ya girlfriend, we can make it a flick I got the lollipop if you wanna lick Or you can take a ride on the magic
