voice And you know what it said? I'll tell ya what it said! It said, "If you'd like to make a call, Please hang up and try again If you need help,
let it flow into me Get up, come on get down with the sickness You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness Get up, come on get down with the
done It's only 'cause I know that you're the one It's just 'cause they don't know you And baby girl, they don't get to hold you Not like I do Girl,
of you I know the color of truth It's in the image of you If it comes from the heart Then you know that it's true It will color your soul Like a rainbow
you know that it's true It will color your soul like a rainbow And the color of love is in you Colors of, colors of, colors of, colors of Colors of, colors of, colors
't acting like fools, fools What if we was cool, cool Wouldn't that be? Do you hear me, baby? 'Cause the love is fading Can I get the message through to you
or whoever's in Charge, it surely ain't Charles but you ain't G-in hip-hop, cause it's ours "Gimme a pound, thank you man" -- Tim Dog (repeat 4X) It's sick you
loving you But when you broke they ain't nothing to you I mean but when you ain't got noting they ain't stunting you Said it once said it twice Anything you
it down (Slow it down) Yeah, you're movin' too fast (Slow it down) Yeah, the longer it lasts (Slow it down) Yeah, let you're heart beat with mine Slow it
didn't have money I didn't have you I didn't have problems This much is true It ain't working All the lying and the cheating, it ain't cool But you
you was wondering Most wantin' a million and how you wantin' a hundred I done done it, I done done it I done done it, I done done it Up and down like
the universe Who is this bitch? You get somethin' for nothin' when you got to get the gas Spit the game in her ear, tell her get on the ave It's mind
goin' to tell you a story in stereo About the pimping game, that you should know But if you don't, it's alright 'Cause I'll be spittin' this game to you
me and you Now bulldaggers, you know they don't play fair Sayin' they strictly dickly, but that ain't true They get all the pussy, and they don
and I took your truck to move it with Sofa, any one of you wanna get to' up? I'm a tattoo, Kodak you, close up Ain't no UFO, no, Yela's a supernova (
some other s---. I know I should be done wit it But I could never leave you cuz I love you I put up with it, boo We don't got nothing If we don't got
a banker You don't understand" The cop said, "No one got hurt, you should be thankful And your carelessness, it is something awful And no, I can't just let you
't dominate you, fool around And faith and trust is all there is and true creation Guards it with her soul Sometimes when I don't feel well Emotional fall under your spell You