Your arms That's what I want That kind of love Love that will not leave Use me or deceive One I know I can trust Love that will not bring me down And
in Your arms That's what I want That kind of love Love that will not leave Use me or deceive One I know I can trust Love that will not bring me down
chicks though That do the kind of things that belong in a porno flick yo You know it's him and the gang Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of lemon
on a money transfer Yeah, it's kinda whack when they charge you like ten percent on the dollar, but you know how go it feels when they say... [Repeat 4
... With nobody but me... Now I can handle all my business All my fellas can I get a witness But I'm feelin kinda lonely On top of that I'm kinda
pekinese turkish cigarettes and your lighter that looks like a gun so you marry your daddy with a different name sex and dying in high society [x4] that
[Hook - 2x] What happened to that dude, what happened to that dude What happened to that dude He was bumping, so I slapped a patch up out that dude [
hard in the paint, so pack a lunch To the niggas that we killing don't feel like you the only motherfucker That really don't think we even love eachother
Of Toasting, Lot Of Guys Hve Been Up To Her But She Told Them She Was Waiting, For The One That God Sent To Fulfill Her Kind Of Craving, A Special Kind Of Loving
has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan through the message of prophecy God sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour And that Christ
player shit with 4-Tay Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4
Time: 4:02 Clairaudient/Daywin Music, Inc. BMI Mike Love/Terry Melcher He used to ride the sidewalks in a landlocked town A solitary surfer still he
. Black since I stepped on the scene Kn - I mean. Peep the scene: Jacoooze full of women. She hittin me and him and him much love like wembelton While
the past, livin' ghetto fab', never lookin' back! But the fact is that I never went nowhere! The truth is, me and my own ghetto got a love affair. (got a love
on the grind Together forever still one of a kind Got love for the thugs that grind (All the way) [Verse 4: Bizzy] They tellin me I was the one that
the C4, backdoor Nigga, let Stack go I'ma attack with rap and show the crooked ass law no love Better let dogs loose Got him, hold him up and on top
