[CHORUS] Send it up Send it through Send it right back 2 U Send it up Send it through Send it right back 2 U Your inner view to me is Something that
desire Struggling 2 see, a new Smething that I, fantasize So I'm sending Send it up Send it through Send it right back, 2 U Send it up Send it through Send it
Traduction: D'angelo. Send It On.
the hard top waiting on the drop edition To hell with the patience I'mma send a nigga down under like Australia vacations [Cassidy] Yeah it is what it
up on the hood it's all good when I go back Hoes show me love Niggaz give me props Forever hop, cause it don't stop On my block [Chorus] Maybe
(feat. Outlawz) [Chorus 2X: 2Pac] M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks and you know we keep it money over bitches [2Pac] Thugs known to bust on
if you want me But i'd like to meet you all alone... There's a universal daddy For everyone From universal kingdom Number one He sends his universal angels
sends his Universal Angels through the air To Universal Dreamers everywhere Blowing kisses!! Any girl from any nation Any boy could drive my car I'll supply the next sensation It
trying to re-up, Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R-E, yup, it's wrong. Other words, I just fucked my RV up. Bitch, it's on again, yeah, Break that
ooh Heaven preordained this Nothing on earth could break us (ooh... over and over and over again) Send me (send me) Move me Love me (ooh... over and over and over again) Send
without Satan Hatin' on all my enemies to hell I send y'all [Hook] It's a crazy mixed up world It's the end of the world It's a crazy mixed up world '
it to niggas HERE IT IS! See through mu'fucker we'll never be equal I'll banish and make 'em vanish and do it for the people! I be the baddest see when
it to niggas HERE IT IS! SEE THROUGH MU'FUCKER WE'LL NEVER BE EQUAL I'll BANISH AND MAKE 'EM VANISH AND DO IT FOR THE PEOPLE! I be the baddest see when
, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep It?s wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up Bitch, it?s on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half While I smoke some chronic
on the edge of the city On sundays came a sound I will always recall It was sweet and complete And it flowed through this cold-hearted city And it sends
of ups and downs, You live and learn, this world keeps on turning round, Sometimes those rainy days Seem like they last forever Wish I could turn the page, And move on (and move on
feathers on 'em If Doc give me the word I put this Berretta on him When the beef is on my piece is on Them white sheets is on 'em Doc breathin on 'em