I got in behind the wheel. Well, we drove that car all night into San Anton' And we slept near the Alamo, your skin was so tender and soft. Way down
know if I?ll give you a shot yet Lil Mama I?m peepin your style Do I think you?re dope enough, yup One way of findin it out The way you came at me, boo
a nigga back like that, no! [Ne-Yo:] Shot through the heart the girl got me, Shot through the block with his shot gun, He lucky i aint stop cock shot
empty There's nothin in our way - they bust, we bust, they rust, we rust Led flyin, feel it? I feel it in my gut THAT WE TAKE THESE BITCHES TO WAR, LIE
!) We the type of couple when we get up on each other we get it crackin in the kitchen or the bedroom it don't matter where we at we be makin noise so
in the vicinity of infinity, on a giant lead balloon on our way to the silvery moon you got your crocodile boots, i got my john the conqueror roof we
Hussein Now who's sane? I'm insane, my membrane's on cold-grown The tempature's rising, to fry the cells in your dome It might be on, and if you think
got my lips around a bottle and my foot on the throttle and I'm standin' on the corner standin' on the corner like a "just in town" jasper, on a street
oh But don't just say it, you should sing my name. Pretend that it's a song 'cause forever it's yours, and we can sing this on the way home. I'll sing
Hush!) And the... (Hush!) Troglodytes! [Gun shot.] (Somebody's calling my name....) [Brother J] Ah, yeah! Ah, come on, come on, come on! [Professor
, be gone, be on your way, yeah In the morning after When the cats come out the bats come out to play, yeah In the morning after The dawn is here, be gone, be on your way
', feelin' like a million bucks Pass the bottles, the heat is on We in the huddle off smoking that cheech and chong "What's wrong?" The club and the moon
you bust and your gun got *****z on the run And you rep where you from ***** you D Block And you try to come home and your pockets is light as a cup
't even notice your mind will be so preoc Cupied on that new watch you just copped You wont even see that ride pullin' up along side you You'll be shot
There's a 60-inch plasma in the master room We can sleep the whole morning and fuck the way to afternoon I had a way with words since I had a half a moon
lose like every year, you betin' the Knicks We walk, dogs with more balls than pool rooms (Okay) Attitude wolf, I react to full moons (Aoo) I, shoot