gone Whoa, Whoa, Whoa MM: There's no welcome look in your eyes when I reach for you DH: And girl you're starting to critisize little things I do It makes
) We need love (love, love, love, love, love) We need love (love, love, love, love, love) We need love (love, love, love, love, love) Save your soul, little sister Save your soul, dear little
s on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low in Halo, sippin Cris' and we straight Monday we go to Bungalo
it's how its gonna be Don't, won't let him just take the place of me (No..) Does he really know you like I know you, all the little things? Does he really
love all night [verse 2] Its just a few little things that you gotta know. a girl will give you all of her heart when its happening slow I need a little
! (Just for a little while!) Hey! Just, for a, just for a little while! (I know its hot but we gon keep it cool!) I know its hot yall, aye, but wait a minute, we
the tawdy mountain Stallion on its water on the shore I can't get off of these moving lights off the face No, I can't get all those little moving lights
better plan Look man we can get up in this rap shit You jokin' right, go 'head with that wack shit Relax kid, we gotta use tactics We can get rich, we
David Copperfield A bitch'll disappear or the bitch will disappear We control the corners, that's usual politics Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip We
the start when i said, "i gotta make it". We'll never be apart baby, look what we created. You know you my baby, I know I'm your favorite & we'll be celebratin
watch me fall apart every time you don't call Its cool but don't think im a fool We all got things 2 do but we make time 4 what we want (Chorus)x2 Hey
Young Jeezy] I said we came in this bitch tonight to murder things We gonna leave this bitch tonight a murder scene In black from head to toe we murder clean Do
We fuss we fight your fault my fault we was on the same team least that's what i thought we both participated only i got caught now we hardly conversatin
tches then, go on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's deep inside it's killing me but soon its
shit you wantin' Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman Would you drink with a n-gga, do you smoke weed Don't be ashamed, it aint no thing
is not my type she's like a typo flow is universal take a blood test im type O naz do me a favor turn da volume up its quite low i write so i might blow
a voice that the whole culture would listen to Speakin the truth Like only you can do It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle I got a question for ya Little