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Pleasure Loved By Many

do it on this track man but I still feel hurt you know what Im saying too many haters by the few you first have to be loved by many so Ima just keep

town who wanna ride wit me (Throw ya hands up, hands up) They can't hide, listen to the rough s**t, my click (Throw ya motherf**kin hands up) I said many

Time foe a change Real niggaz rollin' wit' me Money makin' swift decision we controllin' the streets Side track by the broads and the frauds Ain't it strange It's the reason so many

wrong or you right I'm a still love you Still feel you Still there for you No matter what (hehe) You will always be in my heart With unconditional love

it all begin, but all of that time, somebody shot an arrow... Being tempted by the time is never Breaking me cause your cold sometimes... Being seduced by your own pleasures

's my mission If his love is real he's got to handle competition You only knew him for five months, that's right Besides he drinks too much, and smokes too many

peaceful panic, bass mechanic Microhard It's the psychotic, mean melodic, nod-narcotic Microhard [repeat] Our comrade Cee-Lo is considered by many as

Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I noticed there's so many of them And there's really not that many of us. Ladies love us and my posse'

Places Take my hand Take my hand Guide me In this life Take my soul Take my soul That's my dreams Which are enlightening me I've loved So many ideas