that you want to fight Uh baby this is fire you turn me on and skin burns from desire when it hits my tongue Uh baby let's go higher you turn me on
you more ready and switch bigger Than more berry, I'm a cherry, you a strawberry If you lost that mean, I'm on top of the whip You plottin' to flip,
MC's get hurt, you blockhead, try to stop me Digital thinkin', you're blinkin', career sinkin' Old like Mod Squad, you rap like Lincoln Sideburns turned, you
! Looking back on when I left you... Crying in pain Don't look back...[1st verse] Looking back on when you left me Standing in the rain, in-credible pain I understand. you
! Looking back on when I left you... Crying in pain Don't look back...[1st verse] Looking back on when you left me Standing in the rain, in-credible pain I understand. You
you know, he showed me, Look Lauryn, you know, You're the problem, ok, I'm going to show you how you're causing the problem, and now I want you to be
hits, you feel no pain So a piece of peace for you, a piece of peace for me A piece of peace for every peaceful person that you see I said, a piece
you get to Sweden?! a??I followed you daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin' You lied to me dad, and now you made mommy sad, And I bought you this
PLAY LIVE AT THE HAWTHORNE ON SATURDAY! MISS BRIGGS: NOT ANYMORE. CARLY: AW, COME ON! MISS BRIGGS: IT?S WHAT YOU GET FOR TURNING ME INTO A HIPPOPOTAMUS
will flip He always swears how he's gonna kill me And fill me with the bullets from his clip I met her in Queens, her personality was erotic She asked me
touch her, all over her body Gonna touch her, all over her body Gonna touch her, all over her body Gonna touch her, all over her body And she can touch me
she left me paralyzed When I'm touching her hand, it's a blast from the past See the strange deja vu, yeah, I know it won't last She turns me on I can
you to dance tryna get you to just see the bigger picture at glance record lable get mad you can keep the advance you can blame it on me say it
like "you're gay" Be on your way, I'm a mercy mercy You be workin hard, she givin me your pay Women walk up to me, "it's nothin" that girl say (yeah)
being strangled Workin shorty's nerves like a personal trainer But its me, it's personal, it ain't her Friends keep tellin me "leave her," I won't Cuz she sees somethin in me
is comin' home with me Yo, Bumpy Knucks, are you ready to win the G? The Gusto is comin' home with me Comin' home with me, comin' home with me (Comin' home with me
why you see me winkin' at her She'll be drinkin' at a tavern, out of a glass size 8 Likwid Crew and Dilated make that ass gyrate While you ask I take
mayne But a shame on you, a shame-you the only person to blame When a twenty five person gang, tried to jump me and take my chain I was the only person