eyes And think of someone you physically admire And let me kiss you Let me kiss you I zigzagged all over America And I cannot find a safety haven Say, would you let me
and make the fireflies dance Silver moon's sparkling So kiss me Kiss me (kiss me) Down by the broken tree house Swing me (swing me) Upon it's hanging
been a year and some change And I've been hearin' some things That there's some motherfuckers tryin' to be me But ain't none of these motherfuckers tryin' to see me
more kisses than Jada And a bitch serve the guard properly She give me blows under the belt like a dirty boxer It's R. Cadillac's on twenty-twos And jewels
speaking) yea uhhh....its k'naan....yeaa uuhh about to take over with this here we go i check it... They don`t expect me on this beat the thunder on
in the street now I do a lil house shoppin', and buy me a crib Its palm trees and pretty bitches out in Cali kid I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me
Verse 1] 50, lefty, no gun in my right palm Bronx niggaz love me, like they think our mics on (WOO) These rap niggaz not like me, they too soft (yeah)
say when I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's Don't cry for me, smile for me and if you see them niggas that wet me, wile' for me remember the
, She Aight With Me, Be My Part Time Loverr... [Verse 1:] Its More Than Your Body Baby Damn Its Your Brain You Make Me Wanna Kiss You Like Baby Kiss
Reach for me, baby grab me Take my body you can have it [Verse 1:] Love me like I?m gon out of style Touch me like the jewel of the Nile Run for me
again Get away from me loniless Get away from me misery Get away from me fake shit, I can't take the phoniness Get away from me wack tracks I can only
. Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously And when bringing her name up He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously And when bringing her name up He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
bounce bounce Yo Now watch a nigga tongue kiss the track like it was fried chicken Spicy seasoning was finger licking Everything looks grand and I feel so good today Jewels
What could you do to me? It's not new to me Sue me; fuck you - what's a couple dollars to me? But you will respect me, simple as that Or I got no problem
of hope Do not step to me I'm awkward, I box leftier often My pops left me an orphan, my momma wasn't home Could not stress to me I wasn't growin, specially
