breath And I can?t say anything And I can?t stop thinking that you?re the one And I can?t stop thinking that you?re the one I can?t stop thinking that
can?t stop thinking that you?re the one And I can?t stop thinking that you?re the one I can?t stop thinking that you?re the one Cause I can?t stop loving
drink is right Gathered up all my dough, so I spent the night I can't help it, she got my brain in a headlock Niggaz started riffin' why you trickin' yo diz shit must stop
put your hand out for the present Lay down for fifteen so your body can feel rest Kick your feet up and start makin' beats on your chest and think Sex
'pardon', kept it moving, peace Build be gone, ain't no honor amongst thieves Please, plus they heard I'm getting parmagane cheese And I won't stop moving
y'all can't look in the mirrors But don't worry I see s*** a lil' clearer Go ahead and act funny, but you ain't stackin' money And therefore, we ain't
cause I'm the master at blowin Rhymes and lyrics, that is my specialty I'm high-fidelity, you can't mess with me Don't even think you can just sneak
you a little song: I'm gonna make love to you woman Officer Barbrady: Well you ain't Fiona Apple, and if you ain't Fiona Apple I don't give a rat's ass
started out I would go out my way But one day, you claimed I don't appericiate ya and I don't know how to treat ya We don't do the same things we did
warn them [Chorus] [Bridge: Nelly] Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Cause we go party till them lights come on And if my song stops
he is Get him (Don't run, don't run) Yeah sucker, what'cha gon' do now? What'cha gon' do now sucker? Don't stop and uh don't quit 'cuz uh We own that
miserable twenty four hours a day All you can do is think about this man And you haven't even got the nerve to tell him what you really think) "Yeah
rap Once you outta the throne you can't have it back Retirement home and ain't nothing after that Except you layin in a casket black Suit on you can't
I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well Let me see you take it off Girl go and take it off We can even do it slow We can
sing you a little song: I'm gonna make love to you woman, Barbrady: Well you ain't Veiona Apple, and if you ain't Veiona Apple I don't give a rat's ass
can we go now? Can't make no noise Can't get no gear Can't make no money Can't get outta here Big business, it don't like you It don't like the things
Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song stop,