I would smell like a pail of slop I On the other hand Get run over by a truck And I am deader that a duck I know a girl Who tells so many lies
he got issues enough of that lame I never seen pain like your parents pain But I know God protecting you You used to read Seed Of The soul I know God
coz I got it like that And I got it like that also Got a style that's way out like Bosto You know I'm known to cook a nigga like charcoal Steady jumpin
N I sit and think with a drink about how I'm gonna win I'm the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N I sit and think with a drink... [Verse Two: Common] Do you wanna
them freaky thangs I like it when you let me try, anythang Cause girl i ain't got nothin but time Let a nigga get a little cut up girl I come from the
her So man your telling me you know her I know her like a pastor know his word [Chorus:] We messing with the same girl same girl same girl How could
know? Prayer changes (I heard that) Prayer changes (I believe that) Prayer changes (I know that) Prayer changes things Prayer changes (I heard that) Prayer changes (I
E-K-G (uh) Verse 3 I did you wrong girl (wrong girl) Had a couple numbers in my phone girl (numbers in my phone girl) But we been in this relationship
know 'Cause I really need to know It only take a second to think about it Girl, you know that I want your body Come on, come on, just let me know 'Cause I
of that lame I never seen pain like your parents pain But I know God protecting you You used to read, 'Seed Of The Soul' I know God perfecting you (I
did a lot of shows made a lot of money met a lot of hoes you know the promise that we made Im gone keep it forever I got cha daughter and ya mother fa
Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, take a proper drag befo' I tap it I love the chicks that got a lotta ass, so we love that C-c-cut up, know we like that
on your mind Man, I didn?t know that you were talkin? ?bout her So man, you tellin? me you know her? Do I know her? Like a pastor know his word We messin
is shiftin' you I opened your freak, it's like a gift to you I truly and thickly am thankful Long as I?m in your town I'ma stay faithful Ha, you know I
got issues enough of that lame I never seen pain like your parents pain But I know God protecting you You used to read Seed Of The soul I know God
I feel like a boxer, bobbin' and weavin' But I'm gettin' head, she's bobbin and weavin' I'm grabbin' her neck to stop her from breathin' I'ma wild out
a girl at all so I packed it up and took to a rock show... where you can feel the pulse getting stron ger & you can only hear the beat for so long I
streets They're dancin' in Chicago Down in New Orleans, up in New York City All we need is music (Sweet music) Sweet music (Sweet music) There'll be music
