of raw Strictly raw shit is what niggas be seeking me for testing my strenght, that's what the devil's trying to weaken me for C'mon, yes! and ya'll
sent me Then you broke the last rule, frontin like we was mad cool You damn fool, come around frontin wearin your man's jewels WHOO! Play the part, they want me
me Old money, Benjamin Button, what, nothin' Nah, superbad chicks giving me McLovin' You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband You would think these niggas know me
light 'Cause here I come Gonna tell the world He's the greatest scum When you defied my love I told my heart That if I fall again I'll leave this part Give me
I've got troubled thoughts and self-esteem to match, What a catch, What a catch, You'll never catch us, So just let me be, Instead I'll be fined,
It's a ride that all of us get to take, We're gonna help each other find our way, Oooh. Every friend is now a part of me, Together we're just like a
many hearts part many wigs *** & get it twisted & play me for any pig Conceived in the Bronx born & raised but on the real I be made of Steel like O' Neal feel me
s put it on cruise control Let me take you to the crib, let me ease your soul (My love) I gonna take it really nice and slow But first let me, let me, let me
this world a portrait of my mind, show em', if they deny it Blow em' past me the iron Let me bite them with the bulldog made by design Niggas gon' give me
me Hewlett Packard I got so much chips You can have a bag if you're a snacker Greedy motha fudge cake Now tell me how that fudge taste I do it for Bloods
Down to the very last part, it's all there So take me to your family So take me to your home Buddy, take me in as your next generation And I'll take
nothing to me, As long as there's a P.M.R.C. Put your hand right up my shirt, Pull the strings that make me work, Jaws will part, words fall out, like
go on pretending day by day [James Ingram] That someone, somewhere will soon make a change [Tina Turner] We are all part of god's great big family [
Flatbush posse, generals of armies When it's time to form, just call me And let this song be, playin loud in Long B If you love Bucktown STRONGLY! RAISE IT UP! *part
Part 1 Wish upon a star Take a step enter the land Walk through the air Take my hand Wishmaster`s will- Join him the quest for dream A make-believe Is
To be part of The wave can't stop Come and tell me when it's time to Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone So smart she's leading me to ozone Music
horror as it all falls into pieces into the gravity of reality The starry eyes fade as it dawns on you, Nothing is guaranteed You are a part of the great
ya like a little muff, dear a little jig-jig, a little bounce around the bush! Wouldn't ya like to push me parsley? It looks to me, dear, that you've