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one for me, the one for me (chorus) No one knows how to love me quite like you do... (repeat 4) Verse One: When it comes down to the things I like Boy
People are sayin' That boy is gonna hurt you His kind of love is not for real He's only playin' Foolin' with your heart girl But I know how he makes me
a stack thick as few college books I got a new polished look And twenty dime bitches, to show y'all niggaz how my two dollars look The boy's got at least
me My heart was unprepared when he Tapped me And knocked me off my feet One little touch Now my life's complete 'cause when he Nudged me Love put me
Yeah, believe it or not What kept me alive is my dreams I'm a Dreamer but I ain't the only one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world
Verse 1] You heard knowledge is power, now you got a masters to show you more massive then all them undergraduates you know you so pretentious, you love pretending like your love
boy test Just lead with my left Relieve the stress This boy who wants to be related Wanna be my cousin Wanna be my blood (Blood) But he gets no love
day she's a woman in love she's a woman in her prime (she's a woman in love) look at her face it's a picture she's a woman in love she's a woman this
can wish at a star, but don't trust luck If you beaten by book, hooked on the draw Then look for a girl to share your love Heaven, where the angelsdon
to lose, so I'm singin the po nigga blues [Hook] [Verse 2 (Tupac)] Coppin these brand new shoes, but what the fuck can a nigga do, my little boy gotta
(feat. Outlawz) [2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up
to tell her [guard] C'mon c'mon this shit's over with. *commotion breaks out* [girl] I'm not done talking to him! [guard] C'mon boy, back to your cell
Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right? I, I owe you for this one [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah
(feat. The Madd Rapper) [Madd Rapper] The art of getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G,
really matters I don't really care What nobody tell me I'm gunna be here It's a matter of extreme importance My first teenage love affair Hey boy You
finally I found a way To give you all I have Our love can't be misunderstood, boy 'cause it's too good I know you read me like a book That's why
in the midwest I?d tip cattle with The one I sip tea with and used to climb trees with Dedicated to the one I fell out of them trees with One love to
