gathered and grew and erupted into song. He smiled, as he toyed with the news, and took up their words. It won't be long. The tune collapsed, and the
Which gathered and grew and erupted into song. He smiled, as he toyed with the news, and took up their words. It won't be long. The tune collapsed, and
let me fuck it Stick it in, take it out, and let 'em suck it But they game is strong and they tongue is long A bulldagger beat and got yo' bitch and gone
your house up And I ain't gon leave you a window to jump out of Give me two fat tabs and three shrooms And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms
out my favorite song, The nights are gettin' warmer, it won't be long, Won't be long 'til summer comes, Now that the boys are here again. The boys are
're a liar." And from out of the shadows cam e a young girl's voice, said: "Johnny don't cry." Puerto Rican Jane, oh won't you tell me what's your name
in the corner blasting out my favorite song The nights are getting warmer, it won't be long It won't be long till summer comes Now that the boys are
Doggystyle Put it work, day and night, night and day, but any day (hell yeah) you come around the way you won't live the next day Check it out! Chorus
't you be around Don't you be around Tonight there's gonna be trouble Some of us won't survive See me and the boys mean business Bustin' out dead or
'n' sometimes we would Play it all night long It was all we knew, and easy too So we wouldn't get it wrong Even if you played it on a saxophone We thought
Or President of the United States, that'd be all right, too [Spoken:] His mother would like that, but he wouldn't be President unless he wanted to be Not Bill! My boy, Bill he'll be
everythng before you bubble The truth is most nigga don't know If ya can't open your mind then your soul won't grow (Won't grow) Ya stay lost same spot
in your heart! Let's dance! like ya meen it, can't ya feel it, don't you know? Let's dance! coz ya need it, better believe it, here we go! Let's dance
You'll be wearing a black suit a long time I put your crew in hard bottoms The priest is like, "God's got him He never did nuttin to nobody but them boys
there in the gin That makes you laugh long and loud. You're a coward, James. You're running away from humanity. You're running away from reality. It won't be
disgrace it [Millennium Thug] Aiyyo the Queensbridge associations breeds similarity Bricked up, chipped off rocked out salaries Pull out long guns, pop out casualities It
