I can call my shorty We ain't got no dope All I got's my forty Ain't got nobody baby That I can call my shorty True or false? I can be a sensitive man With
high In my A-O-L-A blowin lah lah lah Goodbye, I see you chumps on top Or on the highway in somethin that ends with I Like I, 745, I Or the F-E-double
they tryin to see further than I am.. (than I am..) And I have been tryin to be patient with they preoccupation with David and Goliath.. (Goliath..) But sooner or
listed except for first time)] Touch me with, a heart of gold (uh-huh) I can't go a day without my sunshine (uh-huh) ahh-haaa (say what? uhh) Touch me with
my fear and the day That our life has no meaning Without a word or a reason Like a coward, you're leaving Sitting here inside an empty room that was filled with
reason you smile after you wipe your tears The reason you have the courage to confront your fears The reason there's two karats in each your ears I sperge with
dance floor checking out that catalogue. Can't believe my eyes so many women without a flaw. And I ain't gonna' give it up, steady tryna pick it up like a call
checkin? out that catalogue Can?t believe my eyes so many women without a flaw And I ain?t gonna give it up, steady trying to pick it up like a call
drink ain't appeasing Believe me Come harder this wont be easy Don't doubt yourself trust me you need me This ain't a shoulder with a chip or an
reason Sending me a drink ain't appeasing Believe me Come harder this wont be easy Don't doubt yourself trust me you need me This ain't a shoulder with
I be without you babe I could breathe without you babe Wouldn't be no music No reason to laugh, no reason to smile Couldn't call it living Without
would I be without you babe I could breathe without you babe Wouldn't be no music No reason to laugh, no reason to smile Couldn't call it living Without
Well I'll Be Calling Out You People Like A Casting Call Ah Well It's Wack When You're Jacked In The Back Of A Ride With Your Know With Your Flow When
Wall Well I'll Be Calling Out You People Like A Casting Call Ah Well It's Wack When You're Jacked In The Back Of A Ride With Your Know With Your Flow