Tonight, tonight the rhythm blunt is gonna rip the mic (Smoke blunts all night long) Baby, all night long Daylight, daylight you still be Rockin' with
My bitch, my everlovin' bitch From you, I never switch My bitch, my everlovin' bitch From you, I never switch My bitch, my everlovin' bitch From you,
Aiyo, tonight, ain't no more bitches Ain't no more hoes, no freaks, no niggas No gun sligin', right about now Tonight only, yo, we just gonna ride Loungin
I remember the way you used to fuck me I remember the way you used to fuck me You can't deny that your fuckin' is so weak So don't waste my time (Don
Aiyyo on a midnight creep through a New York Project Wit my ghetto tech, blastin, Protect Ya Neck With my chicken head major ass cheeks bow Punk niggas
Yeah Ha Cru Mic checka da one the mic check three Cru in you baby Mic checka da one the mic check three Mix it up with the big Y.O Comin' from the Laf
Now how you feel about the C R U kid you know the deal Flowin' like a flow with my heart like steel Doin' how we do, then we bring it to ya face To let
despite what you recommend despite what you implement this just can't stand anymore 3 A.M. at my door with no one to tell you that it's wrong drugged
M. Redbone/ A. Whitby stayed in bed i'm not a sleepyhead i've been accused of dreaming in neverland what you don't know i guess you'll never know that
I am a small and lonely grape Clutching to the vine Waiting for the day when I'll become my Savior's wine Oh, wouldn't French cuisine just yearn it I
I'll see you forever Chorus Every time you look my way I just have to get up and say I love you I love you Forever and ever and ever I can't know why
Ein kluger Mann hat mal gesagt die süaen Trauben hängen hoch. Aber wer etwas wagt. der kriegt sie doch. Als ich dich sah da war mir klar:
I don't care if I get arrested 'Cause tonight they'll need more than a ball and chain I don't care just whose interested 'Cause I'm comin' into town just
I cannot deal I don't wanna show my face to the world today It's like two different people live inside of me And you're so perfect You left me living
The tree of life is a burdensome thing To those who live a lie A man without love is no man at all But a cold bitter wind passing by With heart and soul
Stretching, filing against her skin Blessed are those who are not kin In sin we breathe, in sex we tie Duct tape her legs to the red sky Fool some flesh
From across the room, I went to ask her why she looked so sad, she began to cry I said dry your eyes, dry your eyes and talk to me can't be so bad, it
