ain't no need to get mad I could take you from the club to paradise Used to my chicks, I like them thick plus naughty and nice The way you sweep me off
chorus) Feds gettin closer I'm peepin My girl touched me on my shoulder (wake up) While I'm sleeping They creepin No worry, grabs the stash and ? ? ? ? ? No assistance pick
head, and watch the body fall Just shoot and I'mma do the rest I love givin young niggas cardiac arrests Bullet proof niggas, I go up in 'em quickly The ambulance picked
up Listen and everyone gossip 'bout, 'lesh kicked his ass I'm a hell of a nigga but niggas Including you fools, enough to abuse I pick up my tool I
! Hoh! Hoh! Let me switch up the game On the flo' I fall back Step back ?cause I might put it on ya I go deep, so deep then I sleep So sweep cross the
A clean up woman, is a woman who gets all the love We girls leave behind the reason I know So much about her, is because she picked up a man of mine Chumpin
. BUMBLE] [spoken] More!? [WIDOW CORNEY] Catch him! [MR. BUMBLE] Snatch him! [WIDOW CORNEY] Hold him! [MR. BUMBLE] Scold him! [WIDOW CORNEY] Pounce him! Trounce him! Pick
I'd love to run your fingers through my heart Feel the ruin Smell the caustic stench Sweep me in the corner and forget I'll stay there until the sun has
Everybody told me he was a dream Picture perfect like he stepped right off the silver screen Said that he would sweep me off my feet But I'm still standing
no shame In their beliefs, they adjourn and they leave and in walks a man With a broom and a knife and blood on his hands And he sweeps everything under
to stare right through ya Jump off a boxcar and blow into town Pick a fight with two beer cans and a torn candy wrapper The broom sweeping up the alley
after I get bartended I'ma walk up and choose you hope your friends don't get offended I'ma playa I don't dance what I gotta dance for I just pick hoes
I thought of the contract I'd made with him and I took down from the shelf The swell black box with the silver plate he'd picked out for hisself And
, wait around and see Chorus Now see the sun rising again Brand new colors, brand new man again Picking up the pieces of the brokenness Sweeping up
At times I feel it's the spot I'll get killed at [Verse 2] Now in the entertainment industry they have sweeps weeks But it's Thursday in my hood when they sweep
darkness trying to see Pity the sight Try to wipe up last night That's not the kind of guy I want to be Chorus Sweeping the city streets Oh picking
me she likes my shit I just smile and think how great it would be If I could just hit this chick with a quick leg sweep (Leg sweep) So I pick up my